Stranger I'm traveling on and on and on and on and on and on. Can you point me To the sweet green fields and the ever blue sky Because I woke this morning in the hurricanes eye Young traveler The path you seek is in the heart you deny Go look there You might be surprised at the treasure you find I remember being you're age and completely blind Your compass is broken and it points to the sky You're always gonna wake in the hurricanes eye Stranger I'm traveling on and on and on and on and on on and on Because m feet are itchy and I don't wanna die Stranded one morning in the hurricanes eye