Room to Roam

You go yours today and I'll go mine today the many ways we wend Many days and many ways ending in one end

Many a wrong and its curing song Many a road and many an inn Room to roam but only one home for all the world to win

You go yours and I'll go mine and the many many ways we'll wend Many days and many ways ending in one end

I believe the text above is the lyrics of a song based on the poem, not the poem itself, based on a print copy of Phantastes, or the Gutenberg text Phantastes, Chapter_XXII:

Thou goest thine, and I go mine— Many ways we wend; Many days, and many ways, Ending in one end.

Many a wrong, and its curing song; Many a road, and many an inn; Room to roam, but only one home For all the world to win.