Miles and Miles

In the early morning breeze
I walk alone, a drifter in this world
I hear whispers through the trees
They linger on: saying things that hurt

And the cold keeps biting
As I keep on fighting

Clouds are sailing by
Leaves are flying freely
And with faith I wander on
Miles and miles I go
Where the wind will take me
I seem like a stranger meant to roam
Searching for a home

These two arms surrounding me
While stumbling through this dry and barren land
Won't let go, but set me free
They are my roots in the dirt and sand

But the cold keeps biting
As I keep on fighting

Clouds are sailing by
Leaves are flying freely
And with faith I wander on
Miles and miles I go
Where the wind will take me
I seem like a stranger meant to roam
Searching for a home

Clouds are sailing by
Leaves are flying freely
And with faith I wander on
Miles and miles I go
Where the wind will take me
I seem like a stranger meant to roam
Searching for a home

Clouds are sailing by
Leaves are flying freely
And with faith I wander on
Miles and miles I go
Where the wind will take me
I seem like a stranger meant to roam
Searching for a home