Troubadour

 

No room at the inn, no place on the stage

No space on the street, born to another age

I’ve cut off all ties, severed all bonds

The joker in the pack has come to your home

 

I’d buy myself a suit, if there was one that would fit

I’d bite apon the hook, if I were a fish

It’s said in the stars, your own cross to bear

The joker in the pack must fit anywhere

 

I am the Troubadour, travelled wide

That which I have seen and heard

I’ll sing to you in my gentle song

I’m the Troubadour, I’ve come to your home

 

Like a thief in the night, a bandit on the plain

Collect one day’s loot, tomorrow start again

At the end of the day, there’s silver and gold

The joker in the pack will say „Thank you Lord!“

 

I am the Troubadour, travelled wide...

 

The cherry from the tree will fall to the earth

Some will shrivell up, another give birth

Somehow, all will fit into a greater plan

I’m the Troubadour and I am your man

 

No room at the inn, no place on the stage

No space on the street, born to another age

I’d buy myself a suit, if there was one that would fit

I’d bite apon the hook, if I were a fish

Like a thief in the night, a bandit on the plain

Collect one day’s loot, tomorrow start again

 

I can see your face, I can touch your lips

You can move my soul in this summer’s heat

A master to the rich and a servant to the poor

The joker in the pack must love one and all

 

I am the Troubadour, travelled wide...