كلمات Far Rider

Waiting for the rain to come Staring at the sand in the baking Sun Turn and turn the season wheel (Here we are on the caravan) Visions of you time didn't heal (And I'm hoping we will get so far) Sun rays stir a memory Time doesn't matter to me, matter to me Far rider Keep on going till I right my mind The past is gone and I'm still alive Every time I hear the wind I feel a change rolling in Far rider