Lone Rider from Saddlebag Songs by Munich Prairie Sons

Riding down this endless stretch of road, no direction,
The night is quiet, just the hum of the engine in my ears.
The landscape rolls by, barren and wide,
No place to stay, just a path that leads away from everything.

The towns are just a blur, faces pass without a glance,
Each mile adds to the distance from what I used to know.
The road offers no answers, just a way to escape,
But there’s something in the journey that keeps me going.

I’m a lone rider, moving through the darkness,
No roots to hold me down, just the sky above and the earth below.
In the stillness of the night, there’s a strange kind of peace,
Drifting from place to place, never knowing where I belong.

The night brings no comfort, only the cold light of distant stars,
Reminding me of a world that seems so far away.
Every day I choose the road again, never settling down,
But in the quiet of the night, I wonder what I’m running from.

The wind whispers secrets I’ve heard before, but never understood,
There’s a loneliness in the air, but it feels like home.
No one knows my name, no one asks where I’m going,
But the road stretches on, a companion that never leaves.

I’m a lone rider, moving through the darkness,
No roots to hold me down, just the sky above and the earth below.
In the stillness of the night, there’s a strange kind of peace,
Drifting from place to place, never knowing where I belong.

As dawn breaks, the shadows retreat, but I stay on the move,
The sun might rise, but my path remains the same.
In the daylight, I hide behind the miles I’ve covered,
But at night, I find solace in the journey, alone on this road.

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