Acquainted With The Wind

(álbum: Terraplane - 2015)

I'm a traveling man wherever I roam all over this land I'm never alone
'Cause I'm acquainted with the wind and me and him
Keep traveling along

No shelter from the storm no pillow for my head
'Cept for maybe my arm
But I'm sleeping like the dead no ceiling but the sky
And here I lie
And in the morning I'll be gone

Whenever I please
I'm howling like a gale
I'm whispering like a breeze I'm acquainted with the wind and I reckon that it's him that's carrying me

I'm the rambling kind
No matter where I roll everybody stands aside
Lets me rumble down the road aint got a lot of friends
But I'm acquainted with the wind and we're traveling along