Uh, yeah, yeah I have my hair high and low, anywhere the wind blows I'm doing M.P.H, anywhere my soul goes I'm a hell riding and gasoline feed That's
You've got a big red tongue 'Cause you've been talking too long I wouldn't get it back if I lend you an ear Syllables and sounds is all I hear So please
Say if you see a vicious lightning on the nighttime sky There is no use checkin' the starmap or asking daddy why And if you get me on the wire, I'll give
This journey started long ago When will it end? I don't know My ship's been stranded many times I've missed some chances, yes I know My tale is not ?
My values altered i was looking for peace I was tired in the lands of the west. I had to get out I took a map, let the pendulum swing I wrote a note
See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes like a smile Once he had a future full of money, love, and
I am a lonesome pilgrim, far from home And what a journey I have known I might be tired and weary, but I am strong Pilgrims walk, but not alone
I am a lonesome pilgrim far from home What a journey I had known I might be tired and weary but I am strong Pilgrim [Incomprehensible] but not alone
Lost in disappointment beyond space and time Harking for noises when there's nothing to hear Just the orphans lonely cry In the roaring wind awhile Disconsolately
See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes like a smile Once he had a future full of money, love and dreams
Hey there gypsy, walk without a sound See those people try to put you down She's got wisdom inside her hand For no good reason ever could be found With
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This line is burning, turning to ash as it hits the air Every step is a day in the week It's a Sunday or Monday A march over months of the year This
I am a pilgrim and a stranger Traveling through this wearisome land And I got a home in that yonder city, good Lord And it's not, not made by hand I
1, 2, 3, 4 I am just a pilgrim on this road, boys I am just a pilgrim on this road, boys I am just a pilgrim on this road, boys This ain't never been
As dawn melted my heart I opened up my eyes Red roses from above Were planted inside of me And when the never fading love Was established in my heart
Rain like static falling in my eyes Rain like static on the road Rain on the loners and the regular thieves Everybody else has gone home If I could stay
["Through a slow and painfull awakening"] ...They met on the captain's dining platform. Seven pilgrims with different stories, But neverless with equal