Wandering
Håkon Høiberg
I'm hearing old
Whispers in my ear
I'm leaving out those eager sounds
Though I fear they know where I am
I've never known
What I will find out there
I want to see what's left for me
Out there, take me somewhere else
Every path leads the same way
And always end when I begin wandering
Do you listen, are you there again
I see no trails, but I hear the voices
Evеry path leads the same way
And always еnds when I begin wandering
So take my hand and lead the way again
I see no trails, but I hear the voices