Lonesome One

Living hard and living loud
Writing songs though never found his sound
Singing about some tragedy and a
Guitar case full of memories
Every knot he ties become undone
Now they call him Lonesome One

Never reached for stars or fame
He knows that thoughts and prayers are in vain
Working hard and every day
If nothing more; at least he earns his name
Every knot he ties become undone
Now they call him Lonesome One

Traveling across the land
His instrument held firmly in his hand
He earns a living every day
It isn't much but it keeps the wolves away
Every knot he tied became undone
So they call him Lonesome One



Credits
Writer(s): Ronny Thorud
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