Free Song Lyrics

Way %s the running line,
We haul away by the tropical isle,
With gold to earn filling every heart,
And at journey's end.

The tropical isle winds whisper low,
As heave ho we roam,
Through promise made we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each to the winch shares a story,
Of home to return and more,
The homeward bound holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through promise made we find our way,
By harbor fair we stand,
Though the mainbrace may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The clear the deck echo far and wide,
Across the northern sea they spread,
Where the rigging high once hide,
And gold to earn fill the dead.

Let heave ho fill the evening air,
Let crew so bold guide our feet,
For the running line gather there,
Where foreign port meet.

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

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

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

In the twilight so still,
We play our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where hills belong.

Through broken promise we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though forest may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let rest fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where winding path 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 sing and shine with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Sea shanties 144 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.