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The city and the traveler Lyrics by Hem
The city and the traveler by Hem
Carve a crown into the quarry
I'm a king at night
And a poor man in the morning
How will anybody know me?
Hide the key in the roll-top drawer
Walk the countryside from door to door
And as morning falls
And keeps falling ever after
Bless the city and the traveler