Misty Traveller

rinyville

Every road I pave or brick I lay
Holds a smile or holds a tear
I keep the memories, but I lose the weight
And what lies ahead I do not fear

Through summers, autumns
Winters and through springs
Through stormy clouds
Through winds and rain
Through tears and laughter
Through pleasure and pain
I’m a misty traveller, I’m on my way
I’m a misty traveller, I’m on my way

When morning fog paints its shades of grey
When you hear me whistle like a breeze
My solemn prayer to the birds of prey
Guide me through the dark days please

Through summers, autumns
Winters and through springs
Through stormy clouds
Through winds and rain
Through tears and laughter
Through pleasure and pain
I’m a misty traveller, I’m on my way
I’m a misty traveller, I’m on my way

My road, measured in memories, not in miles
My home, a fragile house of cards
But I’m protected by the rank and file
And the loving arms of my queen of hearts

Through summers, autumns
Winters and through springs
Through stormy clouds
Through winds and rain
Through tears and laughter
Through pleasure and pain
I’m a misty traveller, I’m on my way
I’m a misty traveller, I’m on my way