I’m dreaming of your brazen arms again
Your skin that’s softer than snow
Keeps my darkness company
I swear that I’ll never let go
Girl be kind; Be mine,
Let me be your troubadour
I don’t deny, I can’t sing and I’m poor
You make a liar, you make a thief
You make a prince out the poet in me
I see two wild horses by a stream
Heading for the old country
A voice says “boy it’s all in your head”
It’s seems pretty real to me
Girl be kind; Be mine,
Let me be your troubadour
I don’t deny, I can’t sing and I’m poor
You make a liar, you make a thief
You make a prince out the poet in me
A Troubadour
My love, my muse
Come with me
Cast out from the world we know
Eastward bound, Out to the sea (2x)
Our fortune awaits us there
Our fortune awaits us there
Doll, be kind, be fine,
Let me be your troubadour
I don’t deny, I can’t sing and I’m poor
I was a liar, I was a Thief
You made a king out of the poet in me
A Troubadour
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