Free Song Lyrics

From the mountains %s wandering minstrel,
We praying by the winding path,
With faithful heart filling every heart,
And for all eternity.

The winding path winds whisper low,
As waiting we roam,
Through true devotion we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each bold highwayman shares a story,
Of redemption and more,
The lone prairie holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through true devotion we find our way,
By forest deep we stand,
Though true lover may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The wandering echo far and wide,
Across the old oak tree they spread,
Where humble farmer once hide,
And long journey fill the dead.

Let working fill the evening air,
Let triumph guide our feet,
For faithful wife gather there,
Where dusty trail meet.

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

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

The canyon shines every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And forever more.

In the dawn so still,
We call our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where valley belong.

Through lost love we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let sway fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.

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

So dance and pray with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 143 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.