Henry

He told me a story about a Long long way to go It was an endless conversation when All I said was hello But all through the night he spoke To me expounding his philosophy He said the only truth is In a travelling song One for the road to tap your foot along He said we have a long long Way to go so it's good, feels so good When you sing sing a song Cause travelling along just a-singing A song is a mighty fine way to go A mighty fine way to get you to the next town Travelling along just a-singing a song is A mighty fine way to go And when the tale was over and I knew him like a friend I asked him if he had the time I'd like to hear it all over again But he turned away and without a word Started walking down the road Laughing, singing, talking to himself And when I looked again he was already gone