(On the Road to) The Court of the King

Day's gone old, sitting by the stream
A teenage drunk getting high
But I don't mind

A strange wild beast, sitting by the fire
Getting cobwebs in your eyes
Watching the world spin in time

I'm just a ghost in this town
Just a shadow lost and found
All around

On the road to the court of the king
Take my hand but don't steal the ring

I see it in the street
In all the places that we used to meet
No one knows which way to go

I'm slipping away
With the moments that make the day break
On bridge on the road to the court of the king

On the road to the court of the king
Take my hand but don't steal the ring
On the road to the court of the king
Take my hand but don't steal the ring (steal the ring)



Credits
Writer(s): Harry Fresco
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