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I have often told you stories about the way
I lived the life of a drifter waiting for the day
When I'd take your hand and sing you songs -
Then maybe you would say: [bad word] lay with me, love me..." -
And I would surely stay.

But I feel I'm growing older...
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance like the sound 
Of a windmill goin' 'round -
[I] guess I'll always be a soldier of fortune...

(Guitar solo)

Many times I've been a traveller -
I looked for something new.
In days of old when nights were cold
I wandered without you.
[But] Those days I thougt my eyes
Had seen you standing near...
Though blindness is confusing -
It shows that you're not here.

Now I feel I'm growing older...
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance like the sound
Of a windmill goin' 'round -
[I] guess I'll always be a soldier of fortune.

I can hear the sound 
Of a windmill goin' 'round -
[I] guess I'll always be a soldier of fortune...
[I] guess I'll always be a soldier of fortune...