Traveller Blues

Jumpin’ Up and Down, Andrea Cubeddu, 2017

I’m a traveller, but there’s no place where I can rest
I’m a traveller, ain’t no place where I can rest
I’ll never find my poor lost soul
Even if I do my best

I left my roots, looking for a place I can call home
I left my roots, looking for a place I can call home
there’s no future for me here, babe
I got to go, come back no more

Walking all day long, loneliness is my only friend
Walking all day long, loneliness is my only friend
I’m alone, I know, and so,
I just keep on walking ‘til I am

Years pass by, waiting for no one, like rising sun every day goes down
Years pass by, waiting for no one, like rising sun every day goes down
How long I have to wait to find a woman
Can really love me in this town?

I got a hole in my heart, the devil said, he’s always there
I got a hole in my heart, the devil said, he’s always there
His voice comes by my guitar
His soul rests in my hand

I’m a traveller, ain’t no place where I can rest
I’m a traveller, ain’t no place where I can rest
I’ll never find my poor lost soul
Even if I do my best

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