Vagabond

Left a bag of bones, a trail of stones

For, to find my way home

Now, as the air grows cold, the trees unfold

And I am lost and not found

And who'd know?

(Who'd know? Who'd know? Who'd know?)

And who'd know ?

(Who'd know? Who'd know? Who'd know?)

Now, left a bag of bones, a trail of stones

For, to find my way home

Now, as the air grows cold, the trees unfold

And I am lost and not found

Now, left a bag of bones, a trail of stones

For, to find my way home

Now, as the air grows cold, the truth unfolds

And I am lost and not found