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| said the joker to the thief.
there's too much confusion
I can't get no relief
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two riders were approaching
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| the thief he kindly spoke
there are many here amongst us
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so let us not talk falsely now
the hour is getting late |
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| All in a dream, all in a dream,
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Location: Cromarty | Said the joker to the thief
There's too much confusion
I can't get no relief
Businessmen they drink my wine
Ploughmen till my earth
None of them along the line
Knows what any of it is worth.
No reason to get excited
The thief he kindly spoke
There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke
But you and I we've been through that
And this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now
The hour is getting late
All along the watchtower
Princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
Their footservants too
Outside in the distance
A wild cat did howl
Two riders were approaching
The wind began to howl
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