L'homme marche seul

A boy one night went to sort out his mind
And his false sense of duty became his weight
His searching led his mind to the path before him
And with a pause he plunged into the darkness

His body fell behind
But his mind raced on
His thoughts grew weary
And his burden was heavy

This night he thought of what he wanted
And his need to belong became his weight
His searching led his mind to the path before him
And he paused before plunging in to the darkness

His body fell behind
But his mind raced on
His thoughts grew weary
His thoughts grew so weary
And his burden was heavy

One night this man will find what he is looking for
And his loneliness will not be his burden
And his searching will lead him home
And without a pause he will enter the light