Intro

Verse

I have often told you stories

About the way

I lived the life of a drifter

waiting for the day

When I’d take your hand and sing you songs

Then maybe you would say

Come lay with me and love me

And I would surely stay

Solo

Verse

Many times I’ve been a traveler

I looked for something new

In days of old when nights were cold

I wandered without you

But those days I thought my eyes

Had seen you standing near

Though blindness is confusing

It shows that you’re not here.

Ootro

Yes, I can hear the sound

of a windmill going round

I guess I’ll always be

a soldier of vfortune.

I guess I’ll always be

a soldier of fortune.