telegram that read Hey Have love--will travel That's all it had to say Have love--will travel He's on his way I'm happy now Have love--will travel Four
gone? I traveled space for much too long But there's a planet I have found And you are far away for, now Did I get lost while I was gone? I traveled
Deep Deep in the tallest clouds A man lost his way A 69 Chardonney Sitting beside There lays a traveling man Who fell from the skies Selling some piece
the one And may my love travel with you everywhere Yeah, may my love travel with you always Baby, may my love travel with you everywhere Yeah, may my love travel
I saw a way worn traveler in tattered garments clad And struggling up the mountain, it seemed that he was sad His back was laden heavy, his strength was
we're keeping up the fiction and breaking all the mirrors. we're bringing our own troubles by neglecting the cracks we walk on. the daystar is burning
Extravagant traveler, Puerto Rico out to Africa Extravagant traveler, Puerto Rico out to Africa Extravagant traveler, Puerto Rico out to Africa Extravagant traveler
(Gary L. Yoder & G.R. Grelecki) 1, 2, 1-2-3-4 Oh yes, Am a traveling man No place to call my own I travel on the wind, Blow home Sing you a song for
My head is in the forest And I'm thinking about you The mist is pulling lightly On the timber My thoughts are of the forest And I'm sure, I'm not in
Waaah Have love, whoa Baby will travel Have love, yea Darlin' will travel (I said) If you need lovin Then hmm, mmm, Ill travel Well I travel from Maine
change how you live Or the words that you speak But neither of us is a stranger To joy or pain And no matter how we're different We're very much the same Fellow traveler
Got no bags & baggage to slow me down I'm a-travelin' so fast my feet ain't touchin' the ground Travelin' light, travelin' light & I just can't wait to
Hey farmer, you been livin' here all your life, not yet Hey farmer, where does this road go? Been livin' here all my life, it ain't gone nowhere yet Hey
you, Whether things are good or bad, it's just the memories. Memories don't live like people do baby don't forget me I'm a traveling man, moving through
around, done stayed around this old town too long And it seems like I've gotta travel on And it seems like I've gotta travel on Papa writes to Johnny
my night. Awful eyes, black Persian beggar, Harlequinesque, hair plaited heather, Stepping so lightly, A sprite in the house of my sight. 0 m'dear, travelling
I love When I'm a million miles from home Traveler in time Knowing that there's no rhyme Traveler in time Knowing that there's no rhyme Traveler in
thing I should have known A funny couple we must have seemed, you and I I was trying so hard to fall in love with you But you had your travelling shoes