Verse 1

From this valley they say you are going
We will miss your bright eyes and sweet smile
For they say you are taking the sunshine
That has brightened my pathway awhile

Verse 2
Come and sit by my side if you love me
Do not hasten to bid me adieu
Just remember the Red River Valley
And the cowboy who loves you so true

Verse 3

Won’t you think of the valley you’re leaving
O how lonesome, how sad it will be?
O think of the fond heart you’re breaking
Every grief you are causing to me.

Verse 4
Come and sit by my side if you love me
Do not hasten to bid me adieu
Just remember the Red River Valley
And the cowboy who loves you so true
And the cowboy who loves you so true

Traditional arranged by :
Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau

Verse 1

Well, not so long ago,
I had the sweetest dream
I will never forget the feeling,
People walking hand in hand
Will you come
with me, come

To the other side of the river
Where peace you will find,

Reach the other side, will we ever
Will you come
With me, come

Verse 2

I’m awake, but
my dream is still here,

In my heart my soul and mind
And I hope this dream we can share,

‘Cause your heart beats just like mine
Will you come with me, come
To the other side of the river
Where peace you will find,

Reach the other side, will we ever
Will you come
with me, come
Will you come,
Come with me, come
Will you come
With me, come

Words by:
Michael Wesley RobinsonMusic by:
Manuel Galvin

Tous les jours tu me parles d'amour, comme ça,
Tu me parles tout bas, tu me parles d'amour,
Et pourtant tu n'es plus une enfant,
mais les mots que tu dis ont toujours la force et la fureur du volcan.


Tu vois moi aussi malgres mes mains d'homme,
je suis l'adolescent ,
je suis l'enfant,
sans autre ambition que de te suivre en courant du Vesuve jusqu'à Rome,
avec la determination de la lave en fusion.


Des mots d'enfant des mots de femme,
des mots qui jouent des tours de vague-à-l'âme,
Et quand tu me parles tout bas, de chansons et d'amour,
tu es la source profonde, l'éruption de lave en fusion.


Tu vois moi aussi avec mes mains d'homme,
je suis l'adolescent ,
je suis l'enfant, sans aucune autre ambition,
que de te suivre en courant du Vesuve jusqu'à Rome,
avec la folle determination de la lave en fusion.

I was born in a town
Northwest from here
Born as a princeOne day to be kingBut my heart
Yearned for something more
So I gave up my throne
I am the wanderer
World is my wayI am the wanderer
There’s no place I’ll stay
I am the wanderer
I’ve always lookAs far as eye can see
I am freeI am the wanderer
Since thenI’ve traveled far and wide
Never looking backI’ve seen the wondersOf the worldMountains and caverns black
People often said“You fool, you could’ve been a king”
But to meIt don’t mean a thing

Silent is the nightIn my old town tonight
Everyone's asleep
While moon shines bright
Wind is all I hearNo footsteps on the ground
Last peaceful nightFor husbands and their wives
Tomorrow we will fight
For our lives
Morning has comeWe hear the mountains roar
Dragons from the deep
Came to our shores
Sound the battle horns
Together we must stand
Once again our home
We must defend
Today the Dragon king
Will meet his end