He travels the sphere As he sail across the ocean of fear He has thirst for experience Just like hunters eye for a deer
He carries his knapsack Ready to set off for a journey With 2 years before his comeback He leaves the land of brasa Playin' his Red Hot Chili soundtrack
Enamored by her glance He met this gal He offers her to dance Singing their hearts out As if he was stuck in a trance
Little did he know she's a faker-- Alluring travellers with one deep gaze Her ability to paralyse the sufferer And words as sharp as knife Makes her one hell of a lucifer
From a heartbreaker He thought he had a chance He swore to never wander And to not set foot In another land ever *again
"Not all those who wander are lost." -J.R.R. Tolkien