Lyrics Thom Artway

Thom Artway

Lesser Town

Wintertime at the lesser town

Streets empty, snow around

I put a black hat on the ground

To get some coins to buy a mulled wine

Got inspired by an irish man

Spent six months farming on his land

I have nowhere to go

I have nowhere to go…

The way is long

The end is far

If hope is there

You're not wasting your time

You're not wasting your time…

I told myself

That I will spend life like a rover

But then you came

And put your head upon my shoulder

I told myself

That I will spend life like a rover

Won't settle down

Till I cross the australian border

The way is long

The end is far

If hope is there

You're not wasting your time

You're not wasting your time…

The way is long

The end is far

If hope is there

You're not wasting your time

You're not wasting your time…