Tho Old Rover

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Intro:

Lyric:
Mithotyn :  "The old rover "
(Gathered around the oaken table)
I'm an old rover
tired of this world
Let me follow
the whirlpool of life
Into the world of happiness
That lies on the other side of death.
Grant me my deepest which
that I patiently yearn for.
To wander the vales of solitude
And to ride the sky on
invisible wings.
I will keep the spying
hawk company
And Bleed with the
dove in its claws.
I will hunt with the wolfpack
And share pain with the deer
in the jaws.
Chorus :
A tired and travelled
old man I am,
My mind is rich but
my health is poor.
Let me begin my final trip,
My soul will fly free
forever more.
I'm an old rover
tired of this world
Let me follow
the whirlpool of life
Into the world of happiness
That lies on the other side of death.
For many decades I've
walked this world
Now it's time to pass it on
To the younger generations,
As I leave with great expectations.