duminică, 6 septembrie 2009

soldier of fortune

I have often told you stories
About the wayI lived the life of a drifter
Waiting for the day
When Id take your hand
And sing you songs

Then maybe you would say
Come lay with me and love me
And I would surely stay
But I feel Im growing older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the sound
Of a windmill goin round
I guess Ill always be
A soldier of fortune

Many times
Ive been a traveller
I looked for something new
In days of oldWhen nights were cold
I wandered without you
But those days I thougt my eyes
Had seen you standing near
Though blindness is confusing
It shows that youre not hereNow
I feel Im growing older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the sound
Of a windmill goin round
I guess Ill always be
A soldier of fortuneYes,
I can hear the sound
Of a windmill goin round
I guess Ill always be
A soldier of fortune

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