Far away places

Posted by paul c walton on 19:58 0 comments

where would I go from here,
where would I stay?,
will I live in fear?,
I'm telling you there's no way.

I could hitch a ride,
At the side of a road,
Ask if they mind to be so kind,
To lighten my load

I would catch the sun,
On a hot summer's day
Where buffalo run,
Dreamer, that's what they say.

I would sail the seas
To look for my future,
Do as I please
That's something I could get used to.

It would be a wonderful thing
To be getting around,
And hear gods creatures sing,
It's a beautiful sound.

I'm deep in thought
Of new friend's and faces,
A new life cannot be bought
So I'm off to my far away places.

© Paul C Walton 2000


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