Wendin’ My Way to Wyoming
(Lem Giles – Bob Nolan)
Wendin’ my way to Wyoming, back to my little old nest....
When the weary day has reached its ending
And the sun is sinkin’ in the west,
Thru the dusk in dreams my way I’m wendin'
Like a homin’ bird back to its nest.
Wendin’ my way to Wyoming, back to a little old nest.
Out t'ward the sunset I’m homin’, weary and longin’ for rest.
Soon the night will sweep the sky like a bird of prey
And it hovers over me on my weary way.
Wendin’ my way to Wyoming, back to that little old nest.
Though I’m far from home when night comes creepin’
And the world of wilderness falls slow.
In my dreams the fairy stars are creepin’
And on wings of memory I go.
Wendin’ my way to Wyoming, back to a little old nest.
Out t'ward the sunset I’m homin’, weary and longin’ for rest.
Soon the night will sweep the sky like a bird of prey
And it hovers over me on my weary way.
Wendin’ my way to Wyoming, back to that little old nest.
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