RE: found 100words

From: Stephen McGinness <stephenmcg_at_...>
Date: Fri, 12 Mar 2004 18:05:00 -0000


It's 224 words but ripe for inserting Gloranthan references.

The Wanderer - Johnny Cash & U2 - mutilated by my good self.

I went out walking
Through streets paved with gold
Lifted some stones
Saw the skin and bones
Of a city without a soul
I went out walking
Under a Red Moon sky
Where the ground won't turn
And the rain it burns
Like the tears when I said goodbye

Yeah I went with nothing
Nothing but the thought of you
I went wandering

I went drifting
Through the capitals of tin
Where men can't walk
Or freely talk
And sons turn their fathers in
I stopped outside a Temple
Where the citizens like to sit
They say they want the kingdom
But they don't want Storm in it

I went out riding
Down that old eight lane
I passed by a thousand signs
Looking for my own name

I went with nothing
But the thought you'd be there too
Looking for you

I went out there
In search of experience
To taste and to touch
And to feel as much
As a man can
Before he repents

I went out searching
Looking for one good man
A spirit who would not bend or break
Who would sit at his father's right hand I went out walking
As a Wind under the Sun
The word of God lay heavy on my heart
I was sure I was the one
Now Orlanth don't you wait up
Orlanth I'll be home soon
Yeah I went out for the Morning rite
Told her I'd be back by noon

Yeah I left with nothing
But the thought you'd be there too
Looking for you

Yeah I left with nothing
Nothing but the thought of you
I went wandering

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