| Song | The Wanderer |
| Artist | Donna Summer |
| Album | The Journey: The Very Best Of Donna Summer |
| du...du... | |
| There are flowers in my room | |
| And they don’t need a job | |
| They just need time | |
| To grow and die | |
| And the lovers on their cloud | |
| don’t give a shit about the money now | |
| They're here to try | |
| To stay side by side | |
| But it’s so hard | |
| 'Cause the morning always comes to kill the dream | |
| You had the night before | |
| Well I’m dragging myself all along the pavement | |
| Up in the sky, there’s someone behind | |
| And he’s guiding my steps | |
| Up and down the life stairs | |
| Helps me thereby leaving again | |
| And I’m walking all damned day | |
| Day after day | |
| But it’s okay | |
| I’m on my way | |
| Wandering again from the West to the East | |
| I try to resist | |
| But it’s so hard not to fall | |
| 'Cause the morning always comes to kill the dream | |
| You had the night before | |
| Well I’m dragging myself all along the pavement | |
| Up in the sky, there’s someone behind | |
| And he’s guiding my steps | |
| Up and down the life stairs | |
| Helps me thereby leaving again | |
| Well I’m dragging myself all along the pavement | |
| Up in the sky, there’s someone behind | |
| And he’s guiding my steps | |
| Up and down the life stairs | |
| Helps me thereby leaving again | |
| du...du... |
| du... du... | |
| There are flowers in my room | |
| And they don' t need a job | |
| They just need time | |
| To grow and die | |
| And the lovers on their cloud | |
| don' t give a shit about the money now | |
| They' re here to try | |
| To stay side by side | |
| But it' s so hard | |
| ' Cause the morning always comes to kill the dream | |
| You had the night before | |
| Well I' m dragging myself all along the pavement | |
| Up in the sky, there' s someone behind | |
| And he' s guiding my steps | |
| Up and down the life stairs | |
| Helps me thereby leaving again | |
| And I' m walking all damned day | |
| Day after day | |
| But it' s okay | |
| I' m on my way | |
| Wandering again from the West to the East | |
| I try to resist | |
| But it' s so hard not to fall | |
| ' Cause the morning always comes to kill the dream | |
| You had the night before | |
| Well I' m dragging myself all along the pavement | |
| Up in the sky, there' s someone behind | |
| And he' s guiding my steps | |
| Up and down the life stairs | |
| Helps me thereby leaving again | |
| Well I' m dragging myself all along the pavement | |
| Up in the sky, there' s someone behind | |
| And he' s guiding my steps | |
| Up and down the life stairs | |
| Helps me thereby leaving again | |
| du... du... |