Текст песни Hayward Justin (moody Blues) - Troubadour
Hayward Justin (moody Blues) - Troubadour слова песни
I was only a little boy, when I heard the callLike a voice in the wilderness, that calls to us allSo I took to the gypsy life, in the city of loveAnd I walked with the troubadoursAnd flew with the dovesIn the city of loveIn the garden of paradise, I heard a voice singI can still feel the thrill of it, the chills it would bringFar away in the western sky, over the seaThere`s a land that we dream about, peaceful and freeWaiting for meHold my hand, let me take you thereLet`s go walking in the morningAs time goes by, love will wash us cleanLet love bring to us our freedomAnd we will sing of the heroesAnd fly on the breezeLove with the lovers of the worldOh oh oh...we`ll be freeIn the dark of the mystic night, music is bornIn the hands of the troubadour, the piper of dawnAnd it`s heard of a foreign shore, over the seaIn the land that we dream about, peaceful and freeWaiting for meREPEAT CHORUS TWICE