The Wanderer

Over the mountains,over the hills
On the paths through the green fields
Under the clear blue sky I walk
A Lonely wanderer am I
With my staff as my only friend
I have chosen to visit 'tis beautuful realm
Way up high in the tough cold north
in The land of a thousand lakes

As the night is falling in
When the stars are shining so bright in the sky
I stop at a tavern to rest for a while
To take a drink and eat
The people seemed so friendly
So I told them all about my journeys
Out there in the giant lands
That were unknown to them

A new day dawns, with a golden sun to light my path
I say farwell and let the lord lead my way again..