Show I II Th Rolling Stone 1 i ii- ii By BERTON BRALEY I S A A rolling stone so the Wise e agree Is never with mosses grown But what what what-I I to pray you answer me meIs meIs me Is moss to a rolling stone I travel light by night and day day 0 And who shall call ll it wrong j k iFor i- i For a rolling stone must go its way wayS way'S 1 S And roll roll roll roll Ro-oll Ro along H y I thrill sometimes L to a maidens maiden's face tace Or her voice like a cooing dove But I seldom stay in a single place For long enough to love The call of ot the road j is ft in my ear S. S 5 And the voice of ot the road is si strong ong S And it says to me You must go from front here And roll roll roll roll roll Ro-oll Ro along 5 M 1 Theres There's naught so free tree as a rolling stone With never a tie to bind bind bind- But he rolls about the world alone And the worlds world's not always kind Yet many the tho wonders I run across As I leave the home kept throng Let the old stone fences gather moss I roll along S S SI I roll roll roll roll Ro-oll Ro along alongi a II S. S 5 Copyright 1921 by N. N E. E A. A Service S r V 5 5 t. t w t r- r jf i |