The Vagabond

So there he goes.
The Vagabond packs up his bags again.
I knew,
That I couldn't hold you long my friend.
Cause you have to follow the lights
And keeping you's just counting time.
Till there you go,
The Vagabond heads down that road again.
Is it true
That I think this is the end my friend?
Cause you're gonna roam all your life.
(And here you go running out of mine)
Gold never stays, still you shine,
(I'm not the one running out of time)
Like the Gods.
(I'm not the one who's running out of time)
But by God...

Don't you ever get tired
Of moving on?
Or do you like for them to miss you
When you're gone?
I think you love an end
So you can start again,
With a new heart and I know
You like them young.

Ba da dum ba da dum bum bum bum

So there we go,
A memory made some somewhere down the road,
My hold,
On the longest story ever told.
And there we were,
Will you remember her
When she's all grown up and you've grown old?
(I'm not the one who's running out of time)
When I'm all grown up and you've grown old
(I'm not the one who's running)
As the Gods?
(I'm not the one who's running)
Oo (Running, running, now)

Will you ever get tired
From moving on?
When your body aches
And your boyish face is gone?
When you're at the end,
Will I think of you that day my friend
And tell the tale of The Vagabond?
His journey ends but the road goes on...
And on...
Oo.

The story ends but the road goes on.