The travelling tragition
Marc Bolan and T. Rex Lyrics
The travelling tragition Lyrics
The travelling tragition by Marc Bolan and T. Rex
Pantaloon down in the hollow,
Dancing, his voice like a cloud
In the death of my night.
Awful eyes, black Persian beggar,
Harlequinesque, hair plaited heather,
Stepping so lightly,
A sprite in the house of my sight.
0 m'dear, travelling Tragition,
It's sky clear, you're a gift from the fair folk.
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