ye olde roman road lyrics
by Curta’n Wall
In the times of old
Endless roads of stone
Constructed by roman rule to sprawl across the land
Far I have wandered, so far I have roamed
I dream of the hearth that warmed my childrens home
I see faces in the clouds of those who came before
I Travel across the land on ye olde roman road
On ye olde roman road!!!
To this very day
The roads remain unscathed
The stones still sing a merry tune
Of travelers and trade
Far I have wandered, so far I have roamed
I dream of the hearth that warmed my childrens home
I see faces in the clouds of those who came before
I Travel across the land on ye olde roman road
Far I have wandered, so far I have roamed
Each village that I pass reminds me of my own
I raise a pint up to the sky to those who came before
Travel across the land on ye olde roman road