Travelling Man

I am a travelling man on the road,

Day by day I carry my load.

And everywhere I go, people ask me why

Well, one day I’ll be free and rise to the sky.

And rise to the sky, and rise to the sky.

I am a man who lives in the sea,

I ask some girl “why don’t you come with me?”

She replies “young man, where you live I cannot breathe”

Still, I guide her underneath the whisper of the waves

The whisper of the waves.

I am a man who is put under a spell,

You can ask me anything, but I will never tell.

I’ll never breathe a word or even say my name.

Because everywhere I go, I will always be the same

And I am not afraid.

No, I am not afraid.

I am a man who travels the road

Day by day, I carry my load.

And everywhere I go, people ask me why,

Well, one day I’ll be free and rise to the sky.

And rise to the sky, and rise to the sky. 

The Bony King of Nowhere