Sometimes I feel so alone
Sometimes I need some rest
And maybe I’m far away from you
But I’m going to the west

My legs are almost weak
My shirt is torn on the chest
But no one will change my mind
And I’m going to the west

There is no easy way
And I’ll do all my best
But surely I’ll reach my final goal
I’m going to the west

I’ll done a long long way
And that is my behest
Someday I’ll surely find my home
When I’ll come to the west