Once Eric said. Come gather around. I'll tell a tale. That is sure to astound. . Un-somnambulist. That's awake see. He don't sleep. . Talking, taking no break.
I rode from TJ up to Berkeley. And it started out so gray. Till I lost that cool protection. When the sun burned it all away. . While the winter's light shined down.
I'm going away. I'm going far away. I'm going further than the land. That meets the sky. . And I won't rest. Until I'm very far. I'll walk for many days.