DAYS OF THE TRAVELLER
Thro' the skies I am wandering
Across clouds I am floating high
I can see the World below me
From western shores...
a gentle breeze blowing
Thro' the World I am wandering,
wandering free...
I can see angels all around me
I can see a new sky dawning
Around the World I am travelling
Thro' mountain passes and golden fields
Across seas and sands and trees
Like a star in the Heavens above
These are the days I'm in love