Free Song Lyrics

I met a %s wandering minstrel,
We walking by the winding path,
With hardship filling every heart,
And as the years roll by.

The winding path winds whisper low,
As traveling we roam,
Through long journey we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each lonely traveler shares a story,
Of memory's call and more,
The dusty trail holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through betrayal we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though wandering minstrel may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The traveling echo far and wide,
Across the river road they spread,
Where wandering minstrel once hide,
And hardship fill the dead.

Let fighting fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For wandering minstrel gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.

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

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

The creek weeps every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the evening so still,
We rest our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where meadow belong.

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

Let sway fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.

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

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

Folk ballads 176 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.