I pass with Time from place to place,
Like Time, return no more;
Always a new, immortal face
To greet me at the door.
Friends alter not, nor love grows cold, --
No change in life is rung;
For me the old are always old,
The young are always young.
I pass with Time from place to place,
Like Time, return no more;
Always a new, immortal face
To greet me at the door.
Alfred-hitch released Wander Song on Wed Oct 01 1913.