Bound for Glory - Peasant

Where the road goes, and the river knows

And your eyes closed

Where the mountains are, and the path lies

That’s where we’re going

When the bars close, and the old folks go

We are waking up

And I’m so cold, it’s just a bitter wind

At least I’m starting

Don’t worry, don’t worry,

When you’re waking up, and you miss the skin

Are you staying up

When the sun sets and you’re feeling blue

Just get a ride home

When you’re thinking of, what the people do

You can’t get enough

Don’t worry, don’t worry

Don’t worry, we’re bound for glory

I told you once, I told you again

I was living for you

Now we’re on dry land, you can’t stand to see me

Don’t worry, don’t worry

Don’t worry, we’re bound for glory

We’re bound for glory,

We’re bound for glory,

We’re bound for glory.