Justin Hayward
Troubadour

I was only a little boy
When I heard the call
Like a voice in the wilderness
That calls to us all

So I took to the Gypsy life
In the City of Love
And I walked with the troubadours
And flew with the doves
In the City of Love

In the garden of paradise
I heard a voice sing
I can still feel the thrill of it
The chills it would bring

Far away in the western sky
Over the sea
There's a land that we dream about
Peaceful and free
Waiting for me his

Hold my hand
Let me take you there
Let's go walking in the morning

As time goes by
Love will wash us clean
Let love bring to us our freedom
And we will sing of the heroes
And fly on the breeze
Love with the lovers of the world
Oh, we'll be free

In the dark of the mystic night
Music is born
In that hands of the troubadour
The piper of dawn

And it's heard on a foreign shore
Over the sea
In the land that we dream about
Peaceful and free
Waiting for me

Hold my hand
Let me take you there
Let's go walking in the morning

As time goes by
Love will wash us clean
Let love bring to us our freedom
And we will sing of the heroes
And fly on the breeze
Love with the lovers of the world
Oh, we'll be free

Hold my hand
Let me take you there
Let's go walking in the morning

As time goes by
Love will wash us clean
Let love bring to us our freedom
And we will sing of the heroes
Fly on the breeze
Love with the lovers of the world
Oh, we'll be free
We'll be free



Mirror lyrics:


We'll be free
Oh, we'll be free
Love with the lovers of the world
Fly on the breeze
And we will sing of the heroes
Let love bring to us our freedom
Love will wash us clean
As time goes by

Let's go walking in the morning
Let me take you there
Hold my hand

Oh, we'll be free
Love with the lovers of the world
And fly on the breeze
And we will sing of the heroes
Let love bring to us our freedom
Love will wash us clean
As time goes by

Let's go walking in the morning
Let me take you there
Hold my hand

Waiting for me
Peaceful and free
In the land that we dream about
Over the sea
And it's heard on a foreign shore

The piper of dawn
In that hands of the troubadour
Music is born
In the dark of the mystic night

Oh, we'll be free
Love with the lovers of the world
And fly on the breeze
And we will sing of the heroes
Let love bring to us our freedom
Love will wash us clean
As time goes by

Let's go walking in the morning
Let me take you there
Hold my hand

Waiting for me his
Peaceful and free
There's a land that we dream about
Over the sea
Far away in the western sky

The chills it would bring
I can still feel the thrill of it
I heard a voice sing
In the garden of paradise

In the City of Love
And flew with the doves
And I walked with the troubadours
In the City of Love
So I took to the Gypsy life

That calls to us all
Like a voice in the wilderness
When I heard the call
I was only a little boy


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