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
Echoes 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
Echoes 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
I guess I will always be a soldier of fortune
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