Lonesome Travels

I lonesome travel on, mind of midnight
Grainy images on faces foggy and white
I sing a lonely song, but I’m alright
Someday soon I know I’ll find my way to the light
How many miles to go?
Not until I lay my troubled head on your bed am I home
But there’s many miles to go
I lonesome travel on, past the shut shops
Quickly as it starts the rain drops and suddenly stops
Carrying a lonesome tune, you’ve heard it before
Somewhere in a dream or buried in your memory drawer
How many miles to go?
Not until I lay my troubled head on your bed am I home
But there’s many miles to go
How many miles to go?
Not until I lay my troubled head on your bed am I home
But there’s many miles to go
I lonesome travel on