Tuesday, August 1, 2017

THE WANDERER

I fell in love
With a wandering man
And lord did I love
His wandering hands

And when it was time
He packed up his song
And took to the road
He’d been on so long

I kept right here
As I’d always done
With vinegar tears
For the wandering one

He’d always remember
He said as he went
That one special girl
And the time that we’d spent

And so I packed up
My love in a sack
Shouldered my burden
And never looked back

My heart grew a tower
As I traveled the world
And saw things and did things
And still was a girl

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