Pilgrims-Bethlehem

Wolfmother - Pilgrim Hey there gypsy, walk without a sound See those people try to put you down SheÕs got wisdom inside her hand For no good reason, ever could be found With all the people living in this town Searching for wisdom inside the sand SheÕs got hands that go inside my mind SheÕs got hands that go inside my mind This time I think IÕm feeling fine Somehow they seem, seem to get around Giving the message from the underground SheÕs got that wisdom inside her hand SheÕs got hands that go inside my mind SheÕs got hands that go inside my mind I think IÕm feeling fine With the thoughts that you have or that you find It can confuse you some of the time ItÕs like youÕre chasing smoke into the night SomebodyÕs changing to the call of the wild SheÕs got hands that go inside my mind I think IÕm feeling fine