A stone thrown from Heaven,skippin' 'cross the water
Would disappear in ripples left behind
A book with no cover,a rhyme with no reason
Guess i'll always be one of the rovin' kind
'Cause movin's in my soul,i guess a gypsy boy got a hold
Of somebody in my family long ago
If some night while half asleep you hear the back door softly squeak
You'll touch my empty pillow,then you'll know
That restless wind,is calling me again
Her warmin' hand is tuggin' at my soul
Summer's gone,and winter's comin' on
And i can't let it catch me standin' in the cold
Life made dice out of my bones and it won't leave me alone
'Till it warms me up and takes another roll
You can't grow sullen every time,so there ain't no use in cryin'
It don't take an educated head to know
When i'm movin' down the road i won't need no overload
Nor memories of you to weigh my mind
And every step i wade will be one more i could take
That put those memories further down the line
Chorus.