As I go travelling down lifes highway whatever course my fortunes may foretell i shall not go alone on my way for thou shall always be with me Rydell When i seek rest from worldly matters in palace or in hovel i may dwell and though my bed be silk or tatters my dreams shall always be of thee Rydell Through all the years, Rydell And tears, Rydell We give three cheers Rydell for thee Through everything Rydell We cling, Rydell And sing, Rydell to thee