Wintertime at the lesser town
Streets empty, snow around
I put a black hat on the ground
To get some coins to buy a mulled wine
Got inspired by an irish man
Spent six months farming on his land
I have nowhere to go
I have nowhere to go…
The way is long
The end is far
If hope is there
You're not wasting your time
You're not wasting your time…
I told myself
That I will spend life like a rover
But then you came
And put your head upon my shoulder
I told myself
That I will spend life like a rover
Won't settle down
Till I cross the australian border
The way is long
The end is far
If hope is there
You're not wasting your time
You're not wasting your time…
The way is long
The end is far
If hope is there
You're not wasting your time
You're not wasting your time…
