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Fimmtán hvítir fuglar
fagrir fljúga yfir
hausamótum mínum
inn í miðjum hópnum
flýgur þú.
Þó ég færi á skipi
eða gangi alla leið
skal ég enda á sömu slóðum,
standa í sömu fótsporum og þú.
Ást mín á þér
vaxandi fer
með hverri hreyfingu.
Tilfinningin er
svo viðkvæm & ber,
ég fyllist skelfingu.
Fimmtán hvítir fuglar
fagrir fljúga yfir
hausamótum mínum
inn í miðjum hópnum
flýgur þú.
Loksins komstu aftur
um óralangan veg,
fataðast þér flugið
við fætur mína lemstruð
liggur þú.
Ást mín á þér
vaxandi fer
með hverri hreyfingu.
Tilfinningin er
svo viðkvæm & ber,
ég fyllist skelfingu.(H. Vanda / G. Young)

My mama 'n' papa told me son that you're just a fool
when I told 'em I was leaving home I was leaving school
So then in a couple of hours I found myself
heading down that southbound road
with everything I owned on my back
I carried such a heavy load

And it's a hard, hard road that I travel
It's a hard, hard road that I travel
It's a hard, hard road that I travel down the line
And it's a hard, hard road down the line

Well I wanna tell ya friends
that it's good to be a traveling man
'Cause I'm doing what I want to
Living just the best that I can
Nobody putting rings around my neck
To put me in a pigeon hole
I've got my dog and my radio
to listen to some rock 'n' roll

And it's a hard, hard road that I travel
It's a hard, hard road that I travel
It's a hard, hard road that I travel down the line
And it's a hard, hard road down the line