Verse 1
And to which we fall together.
In this old land of feather.
And to the falls of life.
Do we ever find that which is life?
Chorus
And to my way.
What do we say.
And to the past of fortune back and forth to you.
And to my covered wagon fortunes that are true.
Bridge
And the path of life.
Wondering back in strife.
Do the spirits roam?