D Oh father timeF#m A D That meter maid who lends one lively winking eyeF#m A D We dance a borrowed jig while hiding from the fineF#m A D A Oh, what I wouldn't spend to lend you mineBm Nobody knows where they are goingE Oh, how we try to wrap our mindsA Over the edge of all our knowingsF#m Be it a bang of the divineBm Tip of my iceberg blues are showingE I've never been on for goodbyesA So, till I meet you there, I'm singingF#m D A traveling song to ease the ride and so you knowE Everywhere I roamA I'll see you on the roadD Oh, I take it in vain,F#m All the plans and moves that we madeA D Half a heart is aching to growF#m Soulmates aren't just lovers, you knowA D I know I know your eyes are the rainF#m Just a soul that's changing it's shapeA D I'll be laughing all of the wayF#m A Thinking 'bout the daysBm Nobody knows where they are goingE Oh, how we try to wrap our mindsA Over the edge of all our knowingsF#m Be it a bang of the divineBm Tip of my iceberg blues are showingE I've never been on for goodbyesA So, till I meet you there, I'm singingF#m D A traveling song to ease the ride and so you knowE Everywhere I roamA I'll see you on the roadA A So, farewell to my friend
Traveling Song
Ryn Weaver
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