I have often told you stories About the way
I lived the life of a drifter Waiting for the day
When I'd take your hand and sing you songs
Then maybe you would say come lay with me love me
And I would surely stay
But I feel I'm growing older and the songs
that I have sung Echo in the distance
Like the sound of a windmill goin' 'round
I guess I'll always be a soldier of fortune
Many times I've been a traveller
I looked for something new in days of old
When nights were cold I wandered without you
But those days I thougt my eyes had seen you standing near
Though blindness is confusing It shows that you're not here
Now I feel I'm growing older and the songs
that I have sung Echo in the distance
Like the sound of a windmill goin' 'round
I guess I'll always be a soldier of fortune
Yes, I can hear the sound of a windmill goin' 'round
I guess I'll always be a soldier of fortune
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