Many years I've been away from home
I have faced too many battles
Hours here upon the endless road

Have left me bruised and battered
I have heard the secrets of the streets
But I keep them to myself

On display but here inside my soul
Like a trophy on the shelf


Hand upon my heart I know
The moon will light my way
Oh my friend the winding road

Will the life of a journeyman never change?

Round the corner down the narrow trail

My boots are wearing thin
I can feel the heat upon my back
The sun against my skin


Far away I could've sworn I heard the ringing of a bell
Through the miles you know it's hard to tell when it's you against yourself


Hand upon my heart I know
The moon will light my way

Oh my friend the winding road
Will the life of a journeyman never change?


None of us will ever know
What lies around the bend
All the world becomes your home

On the road that never ends...

Hand upon my heart I know

The moon will light my way
Oh my friend the winding road
Will the life of a journeyman never change?