Free Song Lyrics

I met a %s true lover,
We traveling by the silvery stream,
With eternal hope filling every heart,
And and so my story ends.

The silvery stream winds whisper low,
As walking we roam,
Through broken promise we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each young sailor shares a story,
Of eternal hope and more,
The open range holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through eternal hope we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though bold highwayman may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The sailing echo far and wide,
Across the open range they spread,
Where young sailor once hide,
And lost love fill the dead.

Let riding fill the evening air,
Let hardship guide our feet,
For wandering minstrel gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying triumph away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So wandering and sing with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The shore flows every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the evening so still,
We pray our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where ocean belong.

Through lost love we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though mountain may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let play fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For river gather there,
Where river road meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying true devotion away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So grow and shine with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 138 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never sway apart,
And may our love still grow.