I am a traveller by trade,
I only have what I have made.
A fortune teller too they
say,
And I can take you all away.
Chorus
Listen Listen to him do.
He is the one who is for you.
Listen, they say
He'll come and take us all
away.
And over there the young man
stayed,
Upon on the rocks so rough
and grey.
Watching the boy, watching
the day
Thinking of how he came to
be.
A young man he, he is so real,
And never more to go astray.
He is of value now they say,
And he can take himself away.
(Chorus)
(Copyright © 1972 Warlock Music).
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