Soldier Of Fortune

I have often told you stories

About the way

I lived the life of a drifter

Waiting for the day

When I'd take your hand

And sing you songs

Then maybe you would say

Come lay with me love me

And I would surely stay

But I feel I'm growing older

And the songs that I have sung

Echo in the distance

Like the sound

Of a windmill goin' 'round

I guess I'll always be

A soldier of fortune

Many times I've been a traveller

I looked for something new

In days of old

When nights were cold

I wandered without you

But those days I thougt my eyes

Had seen you standing near

Though blindness is confusing

It shows that you're not here

Now I feel I'm growing older

And the songs that I have sung

Echo in the distance

Like the sound

Of a windmill goin' 'round

I guess I'll always be

A soldier of fortune

I can hear the sound

Of a windmill goin' 'round

I guess I'll always be

A soldier of fortune

Bila agak depressed sebab tak ada idea..saya suka layan blues...tgk citer sedih2..dengar lagu2 jiwang2 ni..sepatutnya makin depressed lah kalau buat cara saya ni, tapi saya mmg tak sama dengan orang lain..orang suka berhibur release tension..saya rasa tension kalau kena berhibur...hahaha...mungkin saya ni  sort of like Meredith Grey yang dark, complicated and twisted inside agaknya...ada buku,,ada tv..CDs.,saya boleh hidup....saya happy kalau family saya hepi..hepi dpat tgk tempat baru..dapat dengar bunyi ombak..dapat cium bau rumput lepas hujan dan dengar bunyi hujan...prtffftt...alahai..it's too depressing to talk about this...