was born to wander I said, I was born to wander Yeah, born, born to wander Born to wander, born to wander Born to wander, born to wander Born to wander, born
Vertimas: Retųjų žemių. Gimęs vaikščioti.
like some rare eagle on the wind Well it turns and life comes bursting in And the earth you thought would beat you down
the hippies of today, will be the squares of tomorrow It was the echoing voices of the old ones Through thick steeled forests and over scorched earth
