The thing that I am seeking I know I shall not find; A wistful voice is crying This sorrow in my mind. I know I shall not find it However far I go, But I shall always seek it -- My heart has told me so. Though I must always wander I do not find it sweet; There is no journey's ending To draw my restless feet. There is no distant vision To help me on my way; I know my quest is hopeless And yet I may not stay. The thing that I am seeking Should not be far to seek. I hear this haunting echo Through every word I speak. So I shall always seek it Down all the roads I go, But I shall never find it -- My heart has told me so. |