Waiting for the rain to come
Staring at the sand in the baking Sun
Turn and turn the season wheel
(Here we are on the caravan)
Visions of you time didn’t heal
(And I’m hoping we will get so far)
Sun rays stir a memory
Time doesn’t matter to me, matter to me
Far rider
Keep on going till I right my mind
The past is gone and I’m still alive
Every time I hear the wind
I feel a change rolling in
Far rider
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