TRAVELLING MAN

He wakes up one morning and he hears a strange calling
He knows as he goes he’s got to give this calling a name
He finally walks out and leaves
He’s afraid it’s unknown it deceives
He’s a travelling man, just trying to understand, 
He’s a travelling man, doing the best that he can

This strange new road isn’t an easy climb
Like the lines of a poem to understand them takes some time
He’s surrenders to mystery
Before it he can finally be
A traveling man, just a grain in the sand, 
He’s a travelling man, doing the best that he can


He finally knows that knowing looks like light
You can't hold it, fold it or mold it or live for the night
He questions and he listens, the answer is always missing
He’s a travelling man, just trying to understand
He’s a travelling man, doing the best that he can