Lesser Town (Thom Artway)

Wintertime at the lesser town Streets empty, snow around I put a black hat on the ground To get some coins to buy a mulled wine Got inspired by an irish man Spent six months farming on his land I have nowhere to go I have nowhere to go… The way is long The end is far If hope is there You're not wasting your time You're not wasting your time… I told myself That I will spend life like a rover But then you came And put your head upon my shoulder I told myself That I will spend life like a rover Won't settle down Till I cross the australian border The way is long The end is far If hope is there You're not wasting your time You're not wasting your time… The way is long The end is far If hope is there You're not wasting your time You're not wasting your time…