Oh, wanderer
I've been here wondering
If your brown eyes still have color, could I see?
That night, that night with those hands, those hands
That night, that night, oh, galleon ring

With heart, wild heart, you would sing to me

Wasn't I the lady from the other town

Twist of fate would have me sing at your wedding

With a baby on my mind and your soul in between



Wild heart, young man, goddamn, I never wanted to keep

Your goal is ages out for the end of your story

Give my hand to Jesus when I ran away with you

Oh, wanderer

I've been wondering