Sometimes a Drifter

Sometimes a drifter

Sometimes a peaceful man

Years and years of talking

Though little to understand

Where does love go, when it flies away

I would think that it would last 'till the end of time

Sometimes a drunkard

Sometimes a holy man

Years and years of walking

With little to understand

Why do we think we are the only ones

That really matter to everyone in the whole wide world

Sometimes a husband

Sometimes a single dad

Years and years of trying

To not be so dark and sad

When does this life become easier

I would think all of this work would be worth something

Sometimes I'm happy

Often times, not so

Years and years of wandering

Not knowing where to go

How do you do

Good to know you

May we find in our togetherness

Honest joy

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Lyrics submitted by G Morrocco.