--^_^mack0124^_^---
I have often told you stories
about the way
I lived the life of a drifter
waiting for the day
When I'd take your hand and sing you songs
Then maybe you would say
Come lay with me 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
I guess I'll always be.....
A soldier of fortune
Many times I've been a traveller
I looked for something new
In days of old
When nights were cold
I wandered without you
But those days I thougt 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
I guess I'll always be…
A soldier of fortune
Yes, I can hear the sound
of a windmill going round
I guess I'll always be…
A soldier of fortune
I guess I'll always be…
A soldier of fortune
I'll always be A soldier of fortune......
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