Kula Shaker Troubadour
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 cheat 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 cheat 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 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 freak You made a king out of the poet in me A Troubadour
