The Wanderer

The world is far, the world is wide
A man needs someone by his side
The world is deep, the world is high
And no one knows the reason why
The seasons come and the seasons go,
The summer fruit and the winter snow,
But here we are, and here we stay —
Until the time to go away.
The world is far, the world is wide
A man needs someone by his side
The world is deep, the world is high
And no one knows the reason why