Once I’ll recognize
Sadness in your eyes
That usually gives cause
For dull and empty talks.
 
This road is so long
I’m tired and feel some cold,
I’m deepening in nowhere
Softly singing my prayer.
 
From night to day
I keep on my gipsy way
And I say
Don’t decay my fay.
Next rise on road
Sometimes it seems take a
turn
But I stay
And go straight amain.
 
So mile on mile
I go down the road of my life
To you
I see so precious views,
But it’s not mine
And I’m going further on high
To you
Cause I have time left few.
Oh, farther bless my sooth.
 
Oh, my poor gee
Please you for some bear
Soon we can get repose
Just don’t leave me alone
From night to day
I keep on my gipsy way
And I say
Don’t decay my fay.
Next rise on road
Sometime it seems make a turn
But I stay
And go straight amain.
 
So mile on mile
I’m racing my carriage on
high
To you,
To your eternal dew.
Oh, farther bless my sooth.