You've heard too many times
A promise from my mouth,
I'll stay with you -song,
That last song
And in my bag will also stay,
My six string
But I will leave anyway,
You know this as well
Many miles that have been left behind,
You can see them in my eyes
I won't get any younger,
But still I'll leave again and again
I was created to leave,
I belong as a wonderer
I've reached the top,
of the highest mountain
Dived into the bottom,
Of a shallow glass
I also know the feelings
When you are stabbed in the back
Then I must come to you
To lick my wounds
Many miles that have been left behind
You can see them in my eyes
I won't get any younger
But still I'll leave again and again
I was created to leave
I belong as a wonderer
And again and again,
I will take this travel
Created to leave,
I belong as a wonderer
Created to leave,
I belong as a wonderer