West - Daniel Spaleniak, Poor Saint Lazarus, Miro Rabier

700 miles I walked alone

700 miles I have been gone

No wise man said you worry more

So many sayings, oh I’ve been warned

The road is hard, the road is long

That’s what I do to write a song

I left my books, I left my home

All those are things that keep you from

Travel, travel with us, to the west

Come, travel with us, later you rest

Travel, travel with us, to the west

Come, travel with us, later you rest

I took my bag, I’m on my way

Don’t waste my time, that’s what I say

I miss my girl, but she’ll be fine

Oh, that’s my road, now I say goodbye

Travel, travel with us, to the west

Come, travel with us, later you rest

Travel, travel with us, to the west

Come, travel with us, later you rest