The Song Of The Wanderer Poem by Rebecca Walker

I'm a raggedy wanderer
And I roam the land
I walk with the bear
And feed birds from my hand
And my only companions are the stars twinkling
And the joyful and mournful song that I sing

I'm a mysterious wanderer
And I roam the land
I keep my sword sharp
I fight with both hands
And my only companions are the stars twinkling
And the joyful and mournful song that I sing

I'm a singing wanderer
And I roam the land
I warble as I travel
Without drum, fife or band
And my only companions are the stars twinkling
And the joyful and mournful song that I sing

I'm a rover, a soldier, a sailor, a thief
I'm a wise governor who rules over a fief
I'm a rebel, an archduke, a prince and a knight
I sing, I love, I live and I fight

I'm a wandering wanderer
I wander the land
I sing as I go
I follow no man
And my only companions are the stars twinkling
And the joyful and mournful song which I sing.