Roving Out

As you rove out stout and bold
With a song to unfold
A story to be told
In the fire and the cold

The wilderness you stride
Your wits will be your guide
You've got nowhere to hide
You abide, you abide

Can you speak can you sing
You've got changes to ring
Words that you wanted to say
When your plans turn to dust
All that you trust
Will gently fade away

As you rove out stout and bold
With a song to unfold
A story to be told
In the fire and the cold

The wilderness you stride
Your wits will be your guide
You've got nowhere to hide
You abide, you abide

Can you speak can you sing
You've got changes to ring
Words that you wanted to say
When you hold your head tall
Nothing at all
Will stop you on your way



Credits
Writer(s): Osher Zizemski
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