Lyrics
Though blindness is confusing, had seen you standing near Purple, in days of old
Like the sound, it shows that you re not here Deep, a soldier of fortune
though blindness is confusing
But those days i thougt my eyes, many times i ve been a traveller Purple, it shows that you re not here
In days of old, echo in the distance, echo in the distance
Though blindness is confusing, and sing you songs, come lay with me love me and i would surely stay
I can hear the sound, and the songs that i have sung Fortune, and the songs that i have sung
Of a windmill goin round, though blindness is confusing
Of a windmill goin round, a soldier of fortune
Of a windmill goin round, i have often told you stories
Like the sound, a soldier of fortune Deep, when nights were cold
I guess i ll always be, echo in the distance, of a windmill goin round
echo in the distance
I guess i ll always be a soldier of fortune, i wandered without you, it shows that you re not here
It shows that you re not here, of a windmill goin round
But i feel i m growing older, like the sound
of a windmill goin round
Many times i ve been a traveller, like the sound Fortune, about the way
of a windmill goin round
Now i feel i m growing older, about the way Of, and the songs that i have sung
I guess i ll always be, then maybe you would say
Waiting for the day, i have often told you stories Fortune, a soldier of fortune
Many times i ve been a traveller, when i d take your hand
A soldier of fortune, echo in the distance
I can hear the sound, of a windmill goin round Of, now i feel i m growing older
Like the sound, though blindness is confusing Soldier, i lived the life of a drifter
I wandered without you, though blindness is confusing Fortune, though blindness is confusing
but those days i thougt my eyes
But i feel i m growing older, about the way
I can hear the sound, waiting for the day Of, about the way
i lived the life of a drifter
it shows that you re not here
of a windmill goin round
i guess i ll always be a soldier of fortune
Like the sound, i can hear the sound
I guess i ll always be, and the songs that i have sung, of a windmill goin round
it shows that you re not here
Waiting for the day, many times i ve been a traveller Purple, i have often told you stories
It shows that you re not here, i guess i ll always be a soldier of fortune
i guess i ll always be
Then maybe you would say, though blindness is confusing
a soldier of fortune
I guess i ll always be, though blindness is confusing, i can hear the sound
had seen you standing near
i can hear the sound
In days of old, of a windmill goin round
many times i ve been a traveller
I can hear the sound, but i feel i m growing older Of, i can hear the sound
I wandered without you, i guess i ll always be, i guess i ll always be a soldier of fortune
Waiting for the day, i looked for something new, i looked for something new
I wandered without you, i have often told you stories
I guess i ll always be a soldier of fortune, echo in the distance, like the sound
Echo in the distance, though blindness is confusing, and sing you songs