Waiting for the rain to come
Staring at the sand in the baking sun
(here we are on the caravan)
Turn and turn the season wheel
(and I'm hoping we will get so far)
Visions of you time didn't heal
Sun rays stir a memory
Time doesn't matter to me, matter to me
Far rider
Far rider
Far rider
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
Far rider
Far rider
Far rider, far rider, far rider, far rider, far rider
Far rider, far rider, far rider, far rider, far rider
Far rider
Far rider