The Wanderer

The Wanderer

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I traveled this tunnel Blind folded and blinded I just trust my feelings And God will give me blessings I walked to this path alone And I have never crossed this place which is unknown I found the light and I knew that I walked it’s way right Alas! I’m a bit too late for it is already night I waited for the sun to shine If I do, I knew that I’ll be fine And I’m sure that it will take it’s time A time that will redeem who I really am. I will stay up late for the sun to come For I can’t live alone here in the darkest night and act dumb. It will take time for it’s return But I will chase it even it chase it even if I knew that I will be burned. I’m living now to a hellish life For she leaved me alone, O my lovely wife For a chance is the thing I could get Before the time you will forget I’m trusting Him for hope And I will never let go of our rope For Trust is the fruit of faith So please return my lovely mate And let me in and open your gate
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