The Sun is fast fallin' beneath trees of stone The light in the tower, no longer my home Past eyes of pale fire, black sand for my bed I trade all I've known for the unknown ahead Call to me, call to me lands far away For I must now wander this wandering day Away I must wander this wandering day Of drink I have little, and food I have less My strength tells me no, but the path demands yes My legs are so short and the way is so long I've no rest nor comfort, no comfort but song Sing to me, sing to me lands far away Oh, rise up and guide me this wandering day Please, promise to find me this wandering day At last comes their answer through cold and through frost That not all who wonder or wander are lost No matter the sorrow, no matter the cost That not all who wonder or wander are lost