Vagabond
Like the wind
is whispering in the leaves
on the trees,
raging over the prairies
and in the mountains -
that, my love, is how I love you.
Let me be the shadow in the desert
in which you can cool down.
Let me be the well on your journey
at which you stay and drink your fill
and gather strength and courage
to proceed your trip.
Like the moon, the stars and the sun
always are there to guide you
I'll always be here when you need me.
No matter where your gipsy blood takes you
I'll always be with you in my thoughts.
Eversince I first met you,
I'm bound to love you
V A G A B O N D
by Teenah
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