It’s October on the Continent
It’s already cold in Wales
And I try to picture myself back home
But my imagination fails
Overcome with a restlessness
Still missing days long past
But it’s a brand new peaceful feeling
Now that I trust my path
Chorus:
With my Cowboy Ways
And my Puritan Roots
I set out each day
And I seek to live true
There’s a worry buried in my bones
Digging into my skull
But there’s a melody running through my veins
Givin’ my heart a pulse
Chorus
Too anxious for the rivers
There’s a New World around the bend
Too much time for despair
Carrying around this Original Sin
Tonight tonight the Moon’s on fire
Like it’s been since I don’t know when
Put my finger on a map
Check my thumb, my soul to the wind
Chorus

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