Traveling Song - Ryn Weaver
Oh father time
That meet a maid who lends one lively winking eye
We dance a borrowed chick while hiding from the fine
Oh what I wouldn't spend to lend you mine hmm
Nobody knows where they are going
Oh how we try to wrap our minds
Over the edge of all our knowings
Be it a bang or the divine
Tip of my iceberg blues are showing
I've never been one for goodbyes
So 'till I meet you there I'm singing
A traveling song to ease the ride
And so you know everywhere I roam
I'll see you on the road ooh
Oh I take it in vain
All the plans and moves that we made
Half a heart is aching to grow
So many times just lovers you know I know I know
Your eyes are the rain just a soul that's changin' in shape
I'll be laughin' all of the way
Thinkin' 'bout the days oh
Nobody knows where they are going
Oh how we try to wrap our minds
Over the edge of all our knowings
Be it a bang or the divine
Tip of my iceberg blues are showing
I've never been one for goodbyes
So 'till I meet you there I'm singing
A traveling song to ease the ride
And so you know everywhere I roam
I'll see you on the road
So farewell to my friend
He who taught me to love like a beast
And to feast like the queen that he fed turtle soup
Little boy from paris to the states check the facts
That was magical max
He was black sheep and mischief and loved for his craft
Then he told me that I was apollo 13
On that very last day he said
Shoot for your dreams little girl to the stars
Well I'm taking you with me
Now this one is ours
And I know what you'd say you'd say
On with the show
So on we go