Oh, wanderer I've been wondering If your brown eyes still have color, could I see? That night, that night with those hands, those hands That night, that night, oh, galleon ring With heart, wild heart, you'd sing to me Wasn't that the lady from the altar Twist of fate would have me sing at your wedding With baby on my mind and your soul in between Wild heart, young man, goddamn no one to keep When your goal is ages out for the end of your story Give my hand to Jesus when I ran away with you Oh, wanderer I've been wondering