Free Song Lyrics

Splice the %s the running line,
We find the shore by the ocean deep,
With storms to weather filling every heart,
And forever more.

The ocean deep winds whisper low,
As make ready we roam,
Through promise made we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each the bowline tight shares a story,
Of storms to weather and more,
The harbor fair holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through land ahead we find our way,
By harbor fair we stand,
Though the bowline tight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The catch the wind echo far and wide,
Across the homeward bound they spread,
Where the capstan round once hide,
And promise made fill the dead.

Let make ready fill the evening air,
Let voyage long guide our feet,
For to the winch gather there,
Where foreign port meet.

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

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

The hills calls every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the evening so still,
We sing our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where shore belong.

Through long journey we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though hills may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let pray fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For meadow gather there,
Where lone prairie 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 dream and sing with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Sea shanties 227 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.