I'm feeling pretty good this time
I can see the leaves are smiling red into gold
The wind starts moving in
It's like I'm living in the stories of old
Well I can hear the poets
Calling out in the forest
They're wishing me well
Those bards of bygone times
Are guiding me on
One road
I'm traveling on with two friends
I'm going round in three worlds
Have I been here before and when
I'm bringing my sharpened mind
But leaving my bag behind
It's all in my heart
The beat grows in my chest
Melodies on my breath
I'm ready to start
I can hear the poets
Writing words about us
What a story they tell
Those bards of bygone times are guiding me on
One road
We're traveling on with two friends
We're going round in three worlds
Have we been here before and when
Give me strange lands
With songs I never heard sung before
Give me warm hands
To hold me when I'm feeling unsure
One road
Two friends
Three worlds
And four winds
One Road
We're traveling on with our friends
We're going round in three worlds
Have we have we been here before and when
I know we're always on
One Road
With our friends
In three worlds
With four winds