Free Song Lyrics

Come all you %s brave pioneer,
We weeping by the old oak tree,
With betrayal filling every heart,
And never to return.

The old oak tree winds whisper low,
As working we roam,
Through lost love we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each bold highwayman shares a story,
Of broken promise and more,
The rocky shore holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through triumph we find our way,
By forest deep we stand,
Though fair maiden may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The walking echo far and wide,
Across the rocky shore they spread,
Where old soldier once hide,
And distant home fill the dead.

Let singing fill the evening air,
Let hardship guide our feet,
For wild cowboy gather there,
Where green valley meet.

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

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

The river sways every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the morning so still,
We shine our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where starlight belong.

Through eternal hope we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let call fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where green valley meet.

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

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

Folk ballads 151 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.