Lyrics

We keep hearing voices Everywhere we go That tell us to move on To fresher snows We brought some new friends That we met just the other day And now we're staying On the mountain across the way Nomads out of nowhere We've got to move on To another place With a fart away taste Waiting for us down this road Waiting for us down this road We keep hearing music Calling us on To fields of green and pastures of sun Found some new friends That we met while we were there And now we laugh around the fire that we share Some people say that it's a problem To not have just one place to call your home And now, what are we to be called nomads? 'Cause every place that we stay We can call home Yeah, every place that we choose to stay, we can call home Keep seeing scenes From the play of time Brief moments come In the valley of my mind We met some actors Who floated by the day Who happened to be nomads too Going our way We've been nomads traveling Through this foreign land And it's alright she said Don't you know? There's still more places we can go Still more places we can call home
Writer(s): Nicholas Gent Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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