|
|
Wandering (Bob Nolan)
When the autumn clouds come flying across the sky and crying, “Follow me!” It’s then this wandering heart of mine would reach the clouds to find A bright new shiny sea. And so I ask the vagrant wind to join the clouds and him As they go sailing by For clouds and winds know all the places, warm hearts and smiling faces. So must I.
And so I search the outer bounds for warmer suns and sounds Of songs sung low Of promises and touching hands, farewells in distant lands That I have still to know. And even as the world grows old, the years will take their toll And I still search for thee. And though I burn my bridges down, someday I’ll turn around And there you’ll be.
And when that day comes wandering by, along the windy sky, I’ll know you’re near Because the music here within will rise above the wind For all the world to hear. And you will stop and turn around and wonder what that sound Can really mean to you. And, oh, I hope your eyes will own me although you’ve never known me. And they do[1].
And there your smile at last appears, a promise through the years By wind and sea. And I have promised in return we’d come to them to learn Their wondrous mystery. And we’ll become the sun and seas, the clouds and galaxies And, oh, our hearts will sing. From the sunset side of never to the dawning of forever, We’ll go a-wandering.
Starting very high and falling in the half-tone steps he loved, the song
showed clearly that Bob Nolan's thoughts were still on travel. "Vagabond",
"vagrant" and "traveling" were words often used in his songs down through
the years. [1] In “Sound of a Pioneer”, he sings it “…as they do…” |