Traveling Song

Oh father time That meter maid who lends one lively winking eye We dance a borrowed jig while hiding from the fine Oh, what I wouldn't spend to lend you mine Nobody knows where they are going Oh, how we try to wrap our minds Over the edge of all our knowings Be it a bang of the divine Tip of my iceberg blues are showing I've never been on for goodbyes So, till I meet you there, I'm singing A traveling song to ease the ride and so you know Everywhere I roam I'll see you on the road Oh, I take it in vain, All the plans and moves that we made Half a heart is aching to grow Soulmates aren't just lovers, you know I know I know your eyes are the rain Just a soul that's changing it's shape I'll be laughing all of the way Thinking 'bout the days Nobody knows where they are going Oh, how we try to wrap our minds Over the edge of all our knowings Be it a bang of the divine Tip of my iceberg blues are showing I've never been on for goodbyes So, till I meet you there, I'm singing A traveling song to ease the ride and so you know Everywhere I roam I'll see you on the road So, farewell to my friend ( Cappella) He who taught me to love like a beast and to feast like the queen that he fed turtle soup Little boy from Paris to the states, check the facts That was Magical Max He was black sheep and mischief and love for his craft And he told me that I was Apollo 13 on that very last day He said shoot for your dreams little girl To the stars Well, I'm taking you with me now this one is ours And I know what you'd say you'd say, "On with the show!" So on we go...