Traveling Man
Take my hand and lead me down the road
Bundle me up, keep me from the cold
Step by step, my feet constantly ache
Rock by rock, my poor legs start to shake...
Take my hand and lead me down the road
Bundle me up, keep me from the cold
Step by step, my feet constantly ache
Rock by rock, my poor legs start to shake...
No one knows how the heart truly feels inside
Sometimes in pain and agony
it suffers
and makes love have no where to reside...
This describes the way I feel every day. It is hard. We all know that. But sometimes, words of encouragement don't work. Well, this does.
I'm fading away and no one seems to care
They see the beauty inside and out
No one really understands my pain and suffering