The Teller

Step up John Bold, your fortune will be told
Cross my palm with silver or gold
Feel the warmth, then feel cold
Hear the tale unfold

Rest your head and sleep young one
Re-born a man, awakened by the sun
Trapped in the past 'til the battle's won
This story has just begun

John you'll travel back in time
The streets of London 1839
Fancy house with silk bedsheets
But deep in the city is where you need to be

To save the Lady Gabrielle
From under the evil monster's spell
He's hard, he's wicked, he will do wrong
The man that they call Long



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Powell
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