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(FIDDLE, GUITAR & HARP INTRO) |
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There's a card game in the courtyard |
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and the winner loses all |
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when the judge checks his supper |
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it's so small |
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and the hills are grey with trouble |
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and the dry spring gathers dust |
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your lover's crying in the valley |
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she lost her trust |
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(HARP SOLO) |
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but there is a road to glory |
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somehow hidden in the past |
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behind the gold, behind the treasure |
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behind the mask |
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then comes a team of four white horses |
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and a lady with night-black hair |
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and she looks to be such a fine one |
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but is she really there |
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I've gotta knooooooooow |
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I've gotta knooooooooow |
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I've gotta knooooooooooooooooooooooooow............. |