The Travellers

The Travellers

By Paul McCann  

There are too many heroes lying in the dust

and I wonder if they , will  ever learn  to trust ,

they’re walking like shadows drifting across the moon

then they’re gone , yes they’re gone

There’s a song in the wind where the tumbleweeds spin

and if you listen real close  you can feel it coming in,

its falling like a bird from out of the sky ,

then its gone , yes it’s gone

Yes its gone . Yes its gone , Yes its gone Yeah its gone ,

where the good people go some day , some day

There are too many people looking for a home

and I wonder if they will find one of their own ,

they’re getting  pushed around to the edge of the town

then they’re gone , yes they’re gone.

There are travellers in time who have been here before

They’re here on a mission to seek and explore

The travellers come and go like strangers on the shore

Then they’re gone ,

Yes its gone . Yes its gone , Yes its gone Yeah its gone ,

where the good people go some day , some day ,