Wanderer Traveler
Home over the mountains
And the valleys I roam
Left is apart of me
My soul that sits like stone
Yearned a day trod a mile
On the road to for fill my place
Longed security
Through the eye’s of an open race
Onward into the horizon slowly to saw
Lust of a haven in the days to draw
Peace and rest of the road I feel
By the side of the love I yield
Yearned a day trod a mile
On a road to for fill my place
Longed security
Through the eye’s of an open race
Wanderer traveller
The roads reclaimed your haste
The worlds burnt your rubber
You’re home bound from the race
The days draw near
Once again you’ll beat the pace
Wanderer traveler
Your soul at home awaits
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