I’m a wanderer, the good and the evil; Blessed to see their tears as I left home, Tonight, under this waning of the moon: I’m lost in the woods, and this is my will.
These dreams could take me to the Altair, This is a journey; I trust everything to God. Farewell, often is love I once succumbed, Love that no roads can diverge and impair.
I have my reasons; this is just a beginning! They cried a river, but it can’t bring me home. I’m a wanderer, lonesome from skin to bone For I can’t escape from my regret filled coffin.