I have often told you
stories about the way
I lived a life of
a drifter, waiting for the
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I
have
often
told
you
stories
about
the
way
I
lived
a
life
of
a
drifter,
waiting
for
the
day
when
I'd
take
your
hand
and
sing
you
songs
and
maybe
you
would
say,
"Come
lay
with
me
and
love
me,
and
I
would
surely
stay."
But
I
feel
I'm
growing
older.
And
the
songs
that
I
have
sung
echo
in
the
distance
like
the
sound
of
a
windmill
going
round.
Guess
I'll
always
be
a
soldier
of
fortune.
Many
times
I've
been
a
traveler,
I
looked
for
something
new.
The
days
of
old
when
nights
were
cold,
I
wandered
without
you.
Those
days
I
thought
my
eyes
had
seen
you
standing
near.
Though
blindness
is
confusing,
it
shows
that
you're
not
here.
Now
I
feel
I'm
growing
older.
And
the
songs
that
I
have
sung
echo
in
the
distance
like
the
sound
of
a
windmill
going
round.
Guess
I'll
always
be
a
soldier
of
fortune.
I
can
hear
the
sound
of
a
windmill
going
round.
Guess
I'll
always
be
a
soldier
of
fortune.
Guess
I'll
always
be
a
soldier
of
fortune.