No. 3

Текст песни Cosmo Sheldrake - No. 3

I'll be back homeward-bound, and sorrow then
Will come again
Will love again

Where will my feet begin to tread? And when
Will they give in
To rest and then?

I'll walk for days on end and rarely spend
Or seconds lend
To foes of friends

Horizons come and go and eyes pretend
But paths ascend
And wind and wend

When will my feet expend? Life force offend
And recommend
My ways amend?

I'll march for years on end, and time befriend
I do intend
To find land's end