Verse

I have often told you stories about the way

I lived the life of a drifter, waiting for the day

When I take your hand and sing your songs then maybe you would say

Come lay with me and love me and I would surely stay

Verse

Many times I’ve been a traveler who looked for something new

In days of old when nights were cold I wandered without you

Those days I thought my eyes have seen you standing near

Though blindness is confusing, it shows that you’re not here

Outro

I can hear the sound of a windmill going round

I guess I’ll always be a soldier of fortune

I guess I’ll always be a soldier of fortune