won't turn And the rain it burns Like the tears when I said goodbye Yeah I went with nothing Nothing but the thought of you I went wandering I went
wanderer Yeah the wanderer I roam around Around around around around They call me the wanderer Yeah the wanderer I roam around Around around around around The wanderer Yeah the wanderer
I'm a wanderer Yeah, a wanderer I roam around, around, around 'Cause I'm a wanderer Yeah, a wanderer I roam around, around, around 'Cause I'm a wanderer Yeah, a wanderer
'Cause I'm wanderer Got no time 'Cause I'm a wanderer Whooooa, just a wanderer [Instrumental Interlude] 'Cause I'm a wanderer Whooooa, just a wanderer
will ride across land and time To find a way through this endless night There's a storm in his heart and the fire burns his soul But the wanderer's part
guiding my steps Up and down the life stairs Helps me thereby leaving again And I?m walking all damned day Day after day But it?s okay I?m on my way Wandering
(Steve Earle) I am a wanderer, feet on the ground, Heart on my sleeve and my head in the clouds. I own the star above some distant shore, Wandering ever
ground won't turn And the rain it burns Like the tears when I said goodbye Yeah I went with nothing Nothing but the thought of you I went wandering
I feel just like a wanderer, I've been traveling for a while. Called to a dream amongst the city lights, Had to leave it all behind. But I feel like
Oh Je suis le genre de gars qui ne pense qu'a s'amuser Je cours de fille en fille, je n'en ai jamais assez Je vais de gauche a droite, essayant de les
won't turn and the rain it burns Like the tears when I said goodbye Yeah, I went with nothing Nothing but the thought of you I went wandering I went
I am a wanderer, feet on the ground Heart on my sleeve and my head in the clouds I own the star above some distant shore Wandering ever more I am a refugee
Now the castle rising in the sky eternally Crumbles to the ground before me now the king is laughing on a throne Eternally We couldn't dream Silver screen
It's only been a year or so but it seems so long ago I packed up my bags and left my home Been from Fresno to Maine, even worked a boat in Spain I ain
In craving for the second sight I possess the privilege of pain perpetual motion of perpetual unrest never ending search for the innermost ring realms
