Mr. Lif, Brass Menazeri, Mr. Sonny James - The Wanderer lyrics
[Mr. Lif, Brass Menazeri, Mr. Sonny James - The Wanderer lyrics]
You've now entered the zone of
A true rolling stone a lost wanderer
Every place I go i partially know
With no great detail
I just keep sailing away to see another spot
Another day every location
Sparks a little sensation
But never makes me feel whole
Hence I've gotta go
The Musician with no muse life with no rules
I travel, entertain, and amuse
Then I heard a voice and
Saw a spiritual beauty
That made these ever moving
Feet simply stop moving
She danced with a grace
And her beautiful face
Displayed the type of smile that
Made my journeys worthwhile
Now I see clearly i need to have her near me
Approach for a toast while
My heart beat barely
Estonia to Macedonia to Ancient Rome
I think I just discovered my home
I traveled, mother
I went to Tetovo to see Mirvet
And to steal her eyes
I went to a wedding to play
I saw Mirvet, who danced beautifully
Leading the dance line my heart stopped
Beating i married her and brought
Her home I gaze at her eyes I kiss her hand
I'm coming to you through a frigid storm
Through the crystallized particles where
A blizzard's born it isn't warm
And my spirit's' torn
Though my actions are wholehearted
The crossroads of martyrs may be
Where this all started she acknowledged me
Then set my spirit aglow
As she spoke in such an eloquent prose
Written on the weathered pages
Blessed by ancients
As majestic as pride tamed by patience
On many occasions
Prophetic equations explaining life's essence
Can't describe this feeling
I'm alive in her presence
I traveled, mother
I went to Tetovo to see Mirvet
And to steal her eyes
I went to a wedding to play
I saw Mirvet, who danced beautifully
Leading the dance line my heart stopped
Beating i married her and brought
Her home I gaze at her eyes I kiss her hand
I could see she could escape
Into the realms, I roam she held her own
She spoke in some epiphany tones
Her presentations of revelations
Were a throne she had built for me her man
With the most precious of stones
We painted with a vast brush
Like every stroke was our last touch
Eternity had slipped past us
Concealed under sheets woven of bliss
Holding me close when she spoke to me this
Words I can't share no, I won't dare
For fear of the reaction
When desire hit's air bright light ignites
Scaring dark with a spark
Moonlight unites with her lower back's arc
This feminine figure with a silhouette story
This unbeknown glory that unfolds before me
Estonia to Macedonia, to Ancient Rome
I know this woman's love is my home
I traveled, mother
I went to Tetovo to see Mirvet
And to steal her eyes
I went to a wedding to play
I saw Mirvet, who danced beautifully
Leading the dance line my heart stopped
Beating i married her and brought
Her home I gaze at her eyes I kiss her hand
A true rolling stone a lost wanderer
Every place I go i partially know
With no great detail
I just keep sailing away to see another spot
Another day every location
Sparks a little sensation
But never makes me feel whole
Hence I've gotta go
The Musician with no muse life with no rules
I travel, entertain, and amuse
Then I heard a voice and
Saw a spiritual beauty
That made these ever moving
Feet simply stop moving
She danced with a grace
And her beautiful face
Displayed the type of smile that
Made my journeys worthwhile
Now I see clearly i need to have her near me
Approach for a toast while
My heart beat barely
Estonia to Macedonia to Ancient Rome
I think I just discovered my home
I traveled, mother
I went to Tetovo to see Mirvet
And to steal her eyes
I went to a wedding to play
I saw Mirvet, who danced beautifully
Leading the dance line my heart stopped
Beating i married her and brought
Her home I gaze at her eyes I kiss her hand
I'm coming to you through a frigid storm
Through the crystallized particles where
A blizzard's born it isn't warm
And my spirit's' torn
Though my actions are wholehearted
The crossroads of martyrs may be
Where this all started she acknowledged me
Then set my spirit aglow
As she spoke in such an eloquent prose
Written on the weathered pages
Blessed by ancients
As majestic as pride tamed by patience
On many occasions
Prophetic equations explaining life's essence
Can't describe this feeling
I'm alive in her presence
I traveled, mother
I went to Tetovo to see Mirvet
And to steal her eyes
I went to a wedding to play
I saw Mirvet, who danced beautifully
Leading the dance line my heart stopped
Beating i married her and brought
Her home I gaze at her eyes I kiss her hand
I could see she could escape
Into the realms, I roam she held her own
She spoke in some epiphany tones
Her presentations of revelations
Were a throne she had built for me her man
With the most precious of stones
We painted with a vast brush
Like every stroke was our last touch
Eternity had slipped past us
Concealed under sheets woven of bliss
Holding me close when she spoke to me this
Words I can't share no, I won't dare
For fear of the reaction
When desire hit's air bright light ignites
Scaring dark with a spark
Moonlight unites with her lower back's arc
This feminine figure with a silhouette story
This unbeknown glory that unfolds before me
Estonia to Macedonia, to Ancient Rome
I know this woman's love is my home
I traveled, mother
I went to Tetovo to see Mirvet
And to steal her eyes
I went to a wedding to play
I saw Mirvet, who danced beautifully
Leading the dance line my heart stopped
Beating i married her and brought
Her home I gaze at her eyes I kiss her hand