Voyager Approaching

When I was young, I started wanting
To know about the song
But anywhere I tried to find it
Something else was going on

And instead of getting higher
People wondered who I'd be
Somehow not able to listen
Somehow not able to see

And I chose the road not taken
As Robert Frost did say
In a colored wood I went along
For many a splendid day

And for sudden out of nowhere
The spark grew to a flame
Still burning like a fever
A voyager approaching again

And I could not stop to go on
Ever since that taste of wine
With a yearning that came from the soul
And no words could ever describe

And there was many a good friend,
That I lost way back when
As the voyage was beginning
And not to be stopped again

The voyage is beginning!
The voyage is beginning!

And still I thank the Good Lord
For all the things he gave
In his wonder and his guidance
I'll someday rise again.

Not a single step I'm taking
Without that on my mind
I'm a voyager approaching
With sweet home in my mind

Sweet home in my mind
Sweet home in my mind...

Words & music by Markus Zosel