The Oregon Trail Sad Song
Through these paths and trails,
through the night en’ the gails.
That light of America
On that hill, just away’s.
There’s a free land of Oregon,
A land of the sun.
A land that is free to run.
The Oregon trail sad song,
which is carried on.
By us pioneers who saw that storm
Of fear, sadness, hopelessness
That troubles even a brave a heart.
But there’s hope…yes hope.
When you sing the Oregon trail sad song.
The music stills the land in silence
broken by it’s gleeful leaps of joy.
That music, that sound,
That even the ground,
Joined in to sing that Oregon trail sad song
The Oregon trail sad song,
which is carried on.
By us pioneers who saw that storm
Of fear, sadness, hopelessness
That troubles even a brave a heart.
But there’s hope…yes hope.
When you sing the Oregon trail sad song.
It really is happy, a joyful song.
That reminds us that we are not alone
We are watched and protected,
By God’s own son.
And that song says that we should carry on
Oh we should…
The Oregon trail sad song.
The Oregon trail sad song,
which is carried on.
By us pioneers who saw that storm
Of fear, sadness, hopelessness
That troubles even a brave a heart.
But there’s hope…yes hope.
When you sing the Oregon trail sad song.
When you sing, When you sing,
When you sing the Oregon trail sad song.