Lyrics:

'Beginning with an ending
people watch me as I go
not a thing that bothers me
somehow i'm bathed in glow
it may seem kinda breezy
but moving is my home
it gets kinda lonely
when you're always on the road'

'Seventh son of a seventh son
who told me the way to be
now when I look he is smiling
winking as he waves at me
it may seem kinda breezy
but moving is my home
it gets kinda lonely
when you're always on the road

ferret out illusion
love the skin you're in
don't add to your confusion
let the light in
I find that i've been blinded
by an inkling of the truth
i'd love to take you with me
as I enjoy my youth.'

By Pierre Denslow