Wanderlust/ Where are We Going From Here?

"Beyond the East the sunrise, beyond the West the sea."

"On a long road, miles to go, it's winding and cold and its covered with snow."

"It works in me like madness, dear, to bid me say good-by."

"But I ask you what we all want to know; where are we going from here?"

"I know not where the white road runs, nor what the blue hills are, but man can have the sun for friend, and for his guide a star"

"We lose our way, trying to find, searching to find our way home."

"And there's no end of voyaging when once the voice is heard; for the river calls and the road calls, and oh, the call of a bird."

"Trying to find our way home."

"And come I may, but go I must, and if men ask you why, you may put the blame on the stars and the sun and the white road and the sky!"

"As the day dies, with tears in our eyes, there's too few hellos and too many goodbyes."

"Yonder the long horizon lies, and there by night and day The old ships draw to home again, the young ships sail away."

"But who do you ask, when no one really knows where we are going from here."