heads hands and feet – rhyme and time lyrics
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i am the traveller
i live for today
and i carry my wealth in my hands
asking you only
the right to be lonely
and live out my life as i can
when i was young
i would dream of a time
when the flowers would not cease to bloom
now my days are growing cold
and i know it’s the end of my rhyme
and time
has p-ssed me by
i am the minstrel
i’ll give you a melody
with these old grey withered hands
brushing the dust from these strings
i will sing of a time when my thoughts
were single grained
when i was young
i would dream of a time
when the flowers would not cease to bloom
now my days are growing cold
and i know it’s the end of my rhyme
and time
has p-ssed me by
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