A solitary figure in the dead of night
Walking through shadows, bathed in moonlight
A wanderer of lands far and wide
Searching for truths, with nowhere to hide
The wanderer roams, his path unknown
Through valleys deep and mountains bold
Seeking solace, a place called home
With his guitar and with his dog
He's the wanderer
He's the wanderer
Footprints left in the sands of time
Echoes of journeys, a wistful rhyme
Carrying burdens, both heavy and light
Lost in the darkness, yearning for sight
The wanderer roams, his path unknown
Through valleys deep and mountains bold
He plays Jimmy Page licks on his Gibson all days
His story untold, yet to unfold
He's the wanderer, he's the wanderer
He's the wanderer, he's the wanderer
He's the wanderer, he's the wanderer
May he find peace, wherever he may roam
The wanderer roams, his path unknown
Through valleys deep and mountains bold
Seeking solace, a place called home
His story untold, yet to unfold
The wanderer roams, his path unknown
Through valleys deep and mountains bold
He plays Jimmy Page licks on his Gibson all days
His story untold, yet to unfold
He's the wanderer, he's the wanderer
He's the wanderer, he's the wanderer
May he find peace, wherever he may roam
He's the wanderer
He's the wanderer
He's the wanderer