I am a runaway
Many of my kind run away
Running away from their way
All on a rainy day
Hitching along the King's Highway
Running away from their way
Sailing into candor
With a pile of gold
And the hermit's guiding me
Very, very wise and old
I will see my true love there
She'll be pleased to see me
The city soon'll see my sail
They'll know that I am home
The city soon'll see my sail
And they'll know that I am home
Here I am on my way
Hitching along the Queen's Highway
Running away from their way
All on a winter's day
Hitching along the King's Highway
Running away from their way
Sailing into candor
With a pile of gold
And the hermit's guiding me
Very, very wise and old
I will see my true love there
She'll be pleased to see me
The city soon'll see my sail
They'll know that I am home
The city soon'll see my sail
And they'll know that I am home
Sailing into candor
With a pile of gold
And the hermit's guiding me
And he's very, very wise and old
I will see my true love there
She'll be pleased to see me
The city soon'll see my sail
And they'll know that I am home
The city soon'll see my sail
And they'll know that I am home
The city soon'll see my sail
And they'll know that I am home
The city soon'll see my sail
And they'll know I'm home
The city soon'll see my sail
And they'll know that I am home
The city soon'll see my sail
And they'll know that I am home
The city soon'll see my sail
And they'll know that I am home
The city soon'll see my sail
And they'll know that I am home
The city soon'll see my sail
And they'll know that I am home
The city soon'll see my sail
And they'll know that I am home
The city soon'll see my sail
And they'll know that I am home