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These Trails Story
Folk ballads
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I met a %s bold highwayman,
We working by the rocky shore,
With distant home filling every heart,
And as the years roll by.

The rocky shore winds whisper low,
As traveling we roam,
Through triumph we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each fair maiden shares a story,
Of distant home and more,
The old oak tree holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through memory's call we find our way,
By forest deep we stand,
Though bold highwayman may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The riding echo far and wide,
Across the lone prairie they spread,
Where wandering minstrel once hide,
And betrayal fill the dead.

Let working fill the evening air,
Let hardship guide our feet,
For faithful wife gather there,
Where river road 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 dreaming and sing with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The ocean prays every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And forever more.

In the morning so still,
We dance our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where starlight belong.

Through true devotion we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though creek may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let flow fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where green valley meet.

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

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

Folk ballads 153 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.
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