Wanderer - Sami Yusuf

In my mind

Foreign lands

Followed lines

On my hands

Tasted earth

Touched the skies

Swam the pools

Of my eyes

People talked

In their fear

Rumours always

Whispered here

Where and why

From what shore

Who was I

Searching for

You can call me worshipper

You can call me follower

But I’m just a wanderer

In search of my lover

You can call it foolish

A kind of madness

But I’m just a wanderer

In search of my lover

Pushed and pulled

Through these worlds

Winding roads

I crossed and curled

Pain and love

Hope and fear

In between

All unclear

Drunk on time

Spin my thoughts

States of mind

Turning doors

Ask me now

Who I am

Turn your back

Or take my hand

You can call me worshipper

You can call me follower

But I’m just a wanderer

In search of my lover

You can call it foolish

A kind of madness

But I’m just a wanderer

In search of my lover

There’s a fire calling me

Burning me

Leading me

In to ecstasy

Round round round round round round round round