I have often
told you story
about away
I lived the of glitter
Waiting for the day
when I take your hand
and sing a song
maybe you would say
Come lay with me
love me
And I surely stay in
But I feel on
growing older
And the songs that
I have sung
Echo in the distance
like the sound
of a windmill
going around
always be a soldier
of fortune.
Any times
I been traveller
Looked for
something new
In the days of old
When the nights
cold were
I though my eyes
had seen you standing
in neer
So the blindness
it that
shows your not here
Now I
feel growing older
And the songs that
I have sung
Echo in the distance
like the sound
of a windmill going
around
always be a soldier
of fortune
yes I can hear
the sound
of a windmill
going around
I guess I'll be a
soldier of fortune
guess I'll be a
soldier of fortune.