Вступление:
I have often told you stories about the way
I lived the life of a drifter
Waiting for the day
When I take your hand and sing your song
Then maybe you would say
Come lay with me love me and I would surely stay
Chorus:
Now I see I´m going older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the sound of a windmill going ´round
I guess I always be a soldier of fortune
Проигрыш:
Many times I´ve been a traveller
I looked for something new
In days of old when nights were cold
I wondered without you
And day I thought my eyes
Had seen you standing near
Thou blindness is confusing
It shows that you´re not here
Chorus:
Now I feel I´m going older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the sound of a windmill going ´round
I guess I always be a soldier of fortune
I can hear the sound
Of a windmill going round
I guess I´ll always be
А soldier of fortune.
I guess I´ll always be
А soldier of fortune.