Over the Hills and Far Away

oh Darling Darling walk a while with me Many times I have loved Many times been bitten Many times I`ve gazed Along the open road. Many times I`ve lied Many times I`ve listened Many times I`ve wondered How much there is to know. Many dreams come true And some have silver linings I live for my dream And a pocketful of gold. Mellow is the man Who knows what he`s been missing Many many men Can`t see the open road. Many is a word That only leaves you guessing Guessing `bout a thing You really ought to know You really ought to know.