Where will I wander and wonder ?
Nobody knows
But wherever I'm going I'll go
In search of a rose
Whatever the will of the weather
And whether it shines or snows
Wherever I'm going I'll go
In search of a rose
I don't know where it's found
But I don't mind
As long as the world spins around
I'll take my time
I may follow the fellow who fiddles
I may put on a merchant's clothes
But wherever I'm going I'll go
In search of a rose
I don't know where I'm bound
Oh, and I don't care
As long as the world spins around
I'll be there !
I'll savour the softness of summer
I'll wrap up when winter blows
And wherever I'm going I'll go
In search of a rose
Dublin November 1987
On "Room To Roam" and
(extract) on "Best Of"
Writer(s): Mike Scott
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