Barbarossa

A HistorianElite DrummerDevout Christiannice, sweet, funny and handsome, joke... judge me nlangano p nga b??...and the road becomes my bride I have stripped of all but pride so in her I do confide and she keeps me satisfied gives me all I need...and with dust in throat I crave only knowledge will I save to the game you stay a slave rover wanderer nomad vagabond call me what you willbut I'll take my time anywhere free to speak my mind anywhere and I'll redefine anywhere anywhere I may roam where I lay my head is home...and the earth becomes my throne I adapt to the unknown under wandering stars I've grown by myself but not alone I ask no one...and my ties are severed clean the less I have the more I gain off the beaten path I reign rover wanderer nomad vagabond call me what you willbut I'll take my time anywhere I'm free to speak my mind anywhere and I'll never mind anywhere anywhere I may roam where I lay my head is homebut i'll take my time anywhere free to speak my mind and I'll take my find anywhere anywhere I may roam where I lay my head is homecarved upon my stone my body lie, but still I roam wherever I may roam