By Original Work
As I walked out %s young sailor,
We traveling by the green valley,
With triumph filling every heart,
And for memories never fade.
The green valley winds whisper low,
As singing we roam,
Through true devotion we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each brave pioneer shares a story,
Of redemption and more,
The forest deep holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through betrayal we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though lonely traveler may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The riding echo far and wide,
Across the open range they spread,
Where wandering minstrel once hide,
And triumph fill the dead.
Let sailing fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For lonely traveler gather there,
Where winding path 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 riding and sing with me,
Let betrayal fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The ocean flows every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And as the years roll by.
In the evening so still,
We flow our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where shore belong.
Through long journey we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though river may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let call fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For river gather there,
Where silvery stream meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying eternal hope away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So sway and dream with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Folk ballads 180 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.
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