Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Wanderer , by - Galleon. Song from the album Mind over Matter, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 30.10.2006
Record label: Nordic Records Norway
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Wanderer , by - Galleon. Song from the album Mind over Matter, in the genre Иностранный рокThe Wanderer |
| I fly like the light through the void |
| Through emptiness |
| All, all you can see |
| Is my work, there’s nothing less |
| I am everywhere and nowhere |
| I am, I was, I’ll be there |
| I am within and without you |
| But you close your eyes, you stop your ears |
| You put your head into the sand |
| You still hold on to your flesh |
| You are looking pass the truth |
| There’s no revealing me I can’t be unfurled |
| I am somewhere in your mind |
| I’m the child with many names |
| I am many still but one |
| I’m beyond but yet inside your |
| World — that is like it is |
| Otherwise it wouldn’t be at all |
| Come — come take my hand |
| Where I call you’ll have to go |
| Collecting information you’re part of the sensation |
| You will join my flight through |
| Universe |
| But you close your eyes, you stop your ears |
| You put your head into the sand |
| You still hold on to your flesh |
| You are looking pass the truth |
| There’s no revealing me I can’t be unfurled |
| I am somewhere in your mind |
| I’m the child with many names |
| I am many still but one |
| I’m beyond but yet |
| Inside |
| Your World. |
| .. . |
| There’s a lonely wanderer |
| He’s been walking many miles |
| The moos has always beamed its light |
| Upon his foggy face |
| He can tell you a tale of life through his eyes |
| Bound to walk through all human ties |
| Everyone’s been on the ship sailing the sea of time |
| We move towards what’s yet to come |
| And from what’s used to be |
| Constantly the world is changing, no matter where |
| You look |
| Still there’s things we can’t perceive and cannot see |
| Centuries are turning — Generations changing |
| The earth shifts face as well as I |
| There’s even change among the stars |
| We dream of being someone else |
| Wore beautiful and wiser |
| Yet keeping our integrity, our inner personality |
| I want my soul to remain |
| Eternal life |
| Let my thoughts be the same |
| Change my body, yes come change my face |
| Change my flesh into some unknown form |
| But keep my mind so I can sense the world |
| Beyond the Realms of Death I see the world |
| Hear the world. |
| .. sense the world |
| And I know the smell, know the taste |
| Knowing love Still! |
| Stones, flowers and trees |
| And the wise fountain of life |
| Can you tell a tale of long ago |
| How people in the evening glow |
| Were making vows of life and love |
| I was the one who first solved the cube of Rubick |
| Then came a second and the third |
| Would do the trick |
| All the ones that followed could easily twist |
| Filling up the common mind, now everybody know |
| Everywhere there’s street talk |
| Rumors going 'round |
| From neighbor to neighbor |
| Woman to man |
| Someone or something watch and hears it all |
| Then puts it in its memory |
| Fashion comes and goes, I say not the way |
| It’s in the air, it’s everywhere, it’s even in your drink |
| One is all and all is one and there is no denying |
| Capitalize on all our deeds makes the world go 'round |
| Everywhere there’s street talk |
| Rumors going 'round |
| From neighbor to neighbor |
| Woman to man |
| Someone or something watch and hears it all |
| Then puts it in its memory |
| I’m moving on upon |
| The soil of this earth |
| Watching wanders and miracles |
| The world was created The day I was born |
| And it ends the same day that I die |
| I’m writing songs |
| That’s coming to life |
| Only when someone is listening |
| Letters and signs |
| Printed in black and white |
| Are born when you open the book |
| We think we’re designed to sense it all |
| Every sight and every sound |
| We strongly believe we can understand |
| In fact we’ve got a view |
| A view from nowhere. |
| .. |
| Brought by the future |
| Are many paths |
| Revealed only when you behold |
| Appearance of truth can sometimes cheat |
| Truth can contain many sides |
| The signs of our lives |
| Will eventually fade |
| Buried for the future man |
| He will search in the soil, he will search in our graves |
| Inventing our story someday. |
| .. |
| I heard a knock on my door |
| And I knew I heard it before |
| There was no one outside |
| I could see his footprints in the snow |
| And the wind was blowing, clouds were chasing |
| And the moon was shining down |
| Upon the wanderer, upon his endless roads |
| Like the restless moon above |
| Condemned to drift upon the sky |
| Through poems and reality |
| When I looked inside through the window pane |
| I could see him inside my room |
| He was writing songs and many too |
| Or was it him or was it me |
| In that I turned around and moved |
| Along. |
| .. .. . |
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