I am a runaway Many of my kind run away Running away from their way All on a rainy day Hitching along the King's Highway Running away from their way
Sailing into candor With a pile of gold And the hermit's guiding me Very, very wise and old I will see my true love there She'll be pleased to see me
The city soon'll see my sail They'll know that I am home The city soon'll see my sail And they'll know that I am home
Here I am on my way Hitching along the Queen's Highway Running away from their way All on a winter's day Hitching along the King's Highway Running away from their way
Sailing into candor With a pile of gold And the hermit's guiding me Very, very wise and old I will see my true love there She'll be pleased to see me
The city soon'll see my sail They'll know that I am home The city soon'll see my sail And they'll know that I am home
Sailing into candor With a pile of gold And the hermit's guiding me And he's very, very wise and old I will see my true love there She'll be pleased to see me
The city soon'll see my sail And they'll know that I am home The city soon'll see my sail And they'll know that I am home The city soon'll see my sail And they'll know that I am home The city soon'll see my sail And they'll know I'm home
The city soon'll see my sail And they'll know that I am home The city soon'll see my sail And they'll know that I am home The city soon'll see my sail And they'll know that I am home The city soon'll see my sail And they'll know that I am home The city soon'll see my sail And they'll know that I am home
The city soon'll see my sail And they'll know that I am home The city soon'll see my sail And they'll know that I am homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.