Teksty: Blackmore's Night. Journeyman (Vandraren).

Many years I?ve been away from home
I have faced too many battles
Hours here upon the endless road
Have left me bruised and battered
I have heard the secrets of the streets
But I keep them to myself
On display but here inside my soul
Like a trophy on the shelf

Hand upon my heart I know
The moon will light my way
Oh my friend the winding road
Will the life of a journeyman never change?

Round the corner down the narrow trail
My boots are wearing thin
I can feel the heat upon my back
The sun against my skin
Far away I could?ve sworn I heard the ringing of a bell
Through the miles you know it?s hard to tell when it?s you against yourself

Hand upon my heart I know
The moon will light my way
Oh my friend the winding road
Will the life of a journeyman never change?

None of us will ever know
What lies around the bend
All the world becomes your home
On the road that never ends?

Hand upon my heart I know
The moon will light my way
Oh my friend the winding road
Will the life of a journeyman never change? (4x)