The Wanderer's Tune

Lyrics

[Verse] Down by the river where the willows weep The moon casts shadows Secrets to keep A fiddle cries The old stones hum Whispering tales of where we’re from [Chorus] Oh The road winds long The tales grow deep Through the bog and bramble Where spirits creep With a bassline low and the fiddle’s plea The wanderer's tune is calling me [Verse] The banshee wails on a midnight breeze Her voice entwined with the rustling trees A story of loss Of love gone cold Echoes of hearts both young and old [Chorus] Oh The road winds long The tales grow deep Through the bog and bramble Where spirits creep With a bassline low and the fiddle’s plea The wanderer's tune is calling me [Bridge] By the firelight’s glow The shadows twist An ancient pact sealed with a misty kiss The delta moans and the mountains sigh Carrying whispers that never die [Verse] Now the journey calls The night grows still Through the emerald hills Past the old mill With a bass that thumps like a beating drum The song of the wanderer has begun