Blue Caravan

Blue, blue caravan Winding down to the valley of lights My true love is a man Who would hold me for ten thousand nights In the wild, wild, wailing of wind He's a house 'neath the soft yellow moon So blue, blue caravan Won't you carry me down to him soon? Blue, blue caravan Won't you drive away all of these tears For my true love is a man That I haven't seen in years He said, "Go where you have to For I belong to you until my dying day." So like a fool, blue caravan I believed him, and I walked away Oh my blue, blue caravan The highway is my great wall For my true love is a man Who never existed at all Oh, he was a beautiful fiction I invented to keep out the cold But now my blue, blue caravan I can feel my heart growing old Oh, my blue, blue caravan I can feel my heart growing old