It’s a common perception that we are permanently on the road. But this song isn't so much about travelling as it is about the irresistible idea of leaving the familiar behind and discovering what might be waiting around the next corner and perhaps, most importantly, the question: Would you like to come with me?
Credits;
Paul: Vocals & Guitar
Karen: Vocals
Ciaran Algar: Fiddle
Chris Cliff: Double Bass
Paul Yarrow: Percussion
Lyrics
Would you like to come with me?
I'll be travelling far
Where borders and horizons sit together with the stars
Would you like to come with me?
We'll be gone for a while
Leave all maps behind us and embrace every mile
Would you like to come with me?
The chances are high
That you'll see all of the places you ever dreamed in your mind
Would you like to come with me?
We might make the morning sail
Two souls enchanted, like it's all some fairy tale
The door is standing open
The way is calling clear
Some things might get broken
But little stops a pioneer
And when we're far away we'll look back on this day
And together be forever on the road
Would you like to come with me
Though these are crazy time
When empty words and promises
Are stained with blood and lies
Would you like to come with me?
And watch these people fall
When decency prevails and they have nowhere left to crawl.
The door is standing open
The way is calling clear
Some things might get broken
But little stops a pioneer
And when we're far away we'll look back on this day
And together be forever on the road
Would you like to come with me?
I'll be travelling far