all the days of your life

i'm a wanderer myself,
and many would say that my words have no meanings
but i think they miss a lot
they just spend their time timing with no time for dreaming.
and i know i'm not the one who should be giving advice,
but i've been on one or two blocks,
lived through some wild nights

and i know that some days will bring you down to your knees,
to the tops of the hills, the depths of the seas,
may your soul find the path that will let it fly free
all the days of your life.

nothing is constant,
fate turns and twists like a waltz in the moonlight.
you can't plan a damn thing,
itÕs in the turning, in the turning, we come round right
itÕs a gift to be simple,
itÕs a gift to be free,
itÕs a gift to be who you are, who you are, baby.

and i know you can climb to the mountains, the tops of the trees
some days you will fight, sometimes do it with ease
may your eyes find the path that will let them see
all the days of your life.

now i've said some kind of peace
and i must go on wandering, on my way
for my sun is fast setting and
you are at the start of a brand new day
just one more thing before i go
before i bid you farewell and a colorful tomorrow

i know that some days will bring you down to your knees,
to the tops of the hills, the depths of the seas,
may your soul find the path that will let it fly free
all the days of your life.