Raconteur Troubadour (Steven Wilson Mix)

Gather round the village square Come good people both wretched And fair See the troubadour play on the drum Hear my songs on the lute that I strum. I will make you laugh, Revel, Merry-dance Throw your pennies, then you'll hear More of The story-telling half There's no other chance, Always move on Raconteur, troubadour Take the face that you see for the man, Clown and minstrel, I am what I am All my family, not of my kin Home, wherever, the place that I'm in Humors give me wage, Favors for my art Rising, falling Everyone struggle on All the world's a stage All can play their part I have chosen Raconteur, troubadour Dusk is drawing my story is spun, Dawn is falling my day's work is done Morning, rested I set on my way Find new faces to offer my play I will make you laugh, Revel, Merry-dance Throw your pennies, then you'll hear More of The story-telling half There's no other chance Always move on Raconteur-Troubadour