Wanderer

Oh, wanderer

I've been wondering

If your brown eyes still have color

Could I see?

That night, that night with those hands, those hands

That night, that night

Oh, galleon ring

With heart, wild heart

You would sing to me

Wasn't that the lady from the altar?

Twist of fate would have me sing at your wedding

With a baby on my mind and your soul in between

Wild heart, young man

Goddamn, no one to keep

When your goal is ages out before the end of your story

Give my hand to Jesus when I ran away with you

Oh, wanderer

I've been wondering