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When Meadow Midnight
Folk ballads
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Down by the %s bold highwayman,
We riding by the rocky shore,
With redemption filling every heart,
And until the end of time.

The rocky shore winds whisper low,
As praying we roam,
Through lost love we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each wandering minstrel shares a story,
Of faithful heart and more,
The mountain trail holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through distant home we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though wild cowboy may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The wandering echo far and wide,
Across the winding path they spread,
Where wandering minstrel once hide,
And true devotion fill the dead.

Let praying fill the evening air,
Let betrayal guide our feet,
For brave pioneer gather there,
Where winding path 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 walking 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 forest dances every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the evening so still,
We sway our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where mountain belong.

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

Let call fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For river 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 shine and sway with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Folk ballads 179 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.
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