The Wanderer

Written in November 2012

Travel far beyond alone
Hills and dales are the only home I’ve ever known
Safe from harm
The stars will be my lover’s arms

Take me under the willow tree
I don’t care to know your petty lies and broken greed
Safe from harm
The pines will be my lover’s arms

CHORUS: Whoa, oh, oh deep in the wood
Rings on trees, the things I see are time, time, time,
And I know no fear
Yeah I know you’re here

Lessons hard bought, the seeds are sown
Oh it pains to think the things I should have ready known
Safe from harm
The fire still will keep me warm


So hold me close, so hold me close now, hold me close
So I know you’re here, so I know you’re here


copywrite Lauren Foster