Vagabond

Left the vagabonds,

A trail of stones,

Forward to find my way home.

Now, as the air grows cold,

The trees unfold,

And I'm lost and not foundAnd who knows (X3)Left the vagabonds,

A trail of stones,

Forward to find my way home.

Now, as the air grows cold,

The trees unfold,

And I'm lost and not found