Jul 012011
The road is ruined but my feet are strong
My steps are taken slowly in this new land
Tears fill my eyes with wanderer’s joy
The joy of discovery, making this land my own
Every place I go, I own… this is my home
The road is ruined but my feet are strong
My steps are taken slowly in this new land
Tears fill my eyes with wanderer’s joy
The joy of discovery, making this land my own
Every place I go, I own… this is my home