Pilgrimage

Wolfmother - Pilgrim

Hey there gypsy, walk without a sound

See those people try to put you down

SheÕs got wisdom inside her hand

For no good reason, ever could be found

With all the people living in this town

Searching for wisdom inside the sand

SheÕs got hands that go inside my mind

SheÕs got hands that go inside my mind

This time I think IÕm feeling fine

Somehow they seem, seem to get around

Giving the message from the underground

SheÕs got that wisdom inside her hand

SheÕs got hands that go inside my mind

SheÕs got hands that go inside my mind

I think IÕm feeling fine

With the thoughts that you have or that you find

It can confuse you some of the time

ItÕs like youÕre chasing smoke into the night

SomebodyÕs changing to the call of the wild

SheÕs got hands that go inside my mind

I think IÕm feeling fine