Strange affair

Richard Thompson

Composición de: Richard Thompson
This is a strange affair 
The time has come to travel but the road is filled with fear 
This is a strange affair 
My youth has all been wasted and I'm bent and grey with years 
And all my companions are taken away 
And who will provide for me against my dying day 
I took my own provision, but it fooled me and wasted away 

Oh where are my companions? 
My mother, father, lover, friend, and enemy 
Where are my companions? 
They're prisoners of death now, and taken far from me 
And where are the dreams I dreamed in the days of my youth 
They took me to illusion when they promised me the truth 
And what do sleepers need to make them listen, 
Why do they need more proof? 
This is a strange, this is a strange affair 

Won't you give me an answer? 
Why is your heart so hard towards the one who loves you best? 
When the man with the answer 
Has wakened you, and warned you, and called you to the test 
Wake up from your sleep that builds like clouds upon your eyes 
And win back the life you had that's now a dream of lies 
Turn your back on yourself and if you follow, 
You'll win the lover's prize 
This is a strange, this is a strange affair
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