Thursday, April 9, 2009

Soldier Of Fortune

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 song 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 night were cold
I wandered without you
But those days I thought 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 song 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

p/s : koi nak letak lirik "A Shoulder To Cry On " tapi koi takut ada orang merabok pulok...

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