The Traveller歌词
作词 : Allan Taylor
作曲 : Allan Taylor
On the first day of the journey the traveller was prepared ,
And words of consolation were never heard
He didn't know where he was going,just a poem in his mind ,
And all the things he valued,he left behind ,
Running for the money
Running for the fame
Lost where he was going
And forget his name
The promised land was waiting,his vision led him on ,
But only promises were waiting,for the rest had gone ,
So he asked a band of travellers,who turned the other way ,
And left him in the wilderness to face the day
Running for the money
Running for the fame
Lost where he was going
And forget his name
He wandered through the desert where the land lay in waste ,
He was guided by the blinding sun,which burned his face ,
So he took to the mountains,where the air was fresh and clear ,
And the cold wind chilled his body,and his death was near ,
Running for the money
Running for the fame
Lost where he was going
And forget his name
So the traveller came home again,an old and feeble man ,
There was no one there to greet him,everyone had gone (),
No one left to listen and no one left to hear ,
And everything had turned to dust,and the earth was bare ,
Running for the money
Running for the fame
Lost where he was going
And forget his name
Running for the money
Running for the fame
Lost where he was going
]And forget his name