Got bread in my pocket,And the road underneath,No king on my shoulder,Just wind in my teeth.Little I need to be free,A loaf, a roof, and a song,Let the world burn in the breeze,We’ll keep walking strong.Footsteps keep on rolling,Dust rising in dawn,Shadows fall behind us,But the horizon goes on.Songs in the crossroads,Truth on every tongue,We sing to keep breathing,And roads to be walked upon.Little I need to be free,A loaf, a roof, and a song,Let the world burn in the breeze,We’ll keep walking strong.