The Traveller

Chris De Burgh

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    In from the coast
    Riding like the wind and racing the moon
    Shadows on the road
    Dancing and a-weaving like a crazy fool
    A horseman is coming
    Death in his heart for a rendezvous
    And where the traveller goes
    No-body knows
    Where the traveller goes
    No-body knows
    A Candle in the night
    Fear on every face when he goes inside
    (Maybe he's on the run)
    Get back from the bar
    A stranger in town is a dangerous site
    (Maybe he's got a gun)
    Bring a bottle of whiskey Landlord, I wanna talk for a while
    And where the traveller goes,
    A cold wind blows
    Where the traveller goes
    A cold wind blows
    There is something in his eyes,
    Something in his hands
    You can almost smell his revenge
    And whoever he is after, it will be disaster
    This man is gonna take it to the very end
    Well the landlord he trembled
    Staring at a face he'd seen somewhere before
    (You laid him in the ground)
    Suddenly remembers
    A killing, yes a murder many years before
    (twas you that shot him down)
    He said to a boy
    Saddle me the black I'll meet you down below
    With this man I must talk
    With this traveller I'll go
    With this man I must talk
    Yes will him I must go
    There is something in his eyes,
    Something in his hands
    I can almost smell his revenge
    And it's me that he's after, it will be disaster
    This man is gonna take me to the very end
    And they were never seen again

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