It grieves me so To bereave your soul But I must be traveling on With the dust I go I ramble and roll Out to the sunrise at dawn I must make haste My life awaits Around the bends of the road My boots they are tied I’ve made up my mind I must leave before I explode I wish you well My mademoiselle I sure hope that we meet again The world is twisting The gods must be listening I must start before this all ends The weather is disastrous The wind blows blasphemous Nothing is going my way I wish I had a boat To hold me afloat And row me back safely to the bay The horizon is dyin' And I would be lyin' If I said that I didn’t need a friend But the journey is so long And it would be so wrong For me to ask for your hand to lend I did wish you well Mademoiselle I did hope that we’d meet again Somewhere in the moonlight With the sea in our eyesight Somewhere new, that we’d never been My memories are failing Tales not worth regaling There’s nothing left when there’s nothing to chase When I think that I miss you I know that’s no issue That time alone will not erase So I’m off again My dearest friend I must be traveling on With the dust I go I ramble and roll Out past the sunset to dawn
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