Текст песни The Mystic Journey - Arlo Guthrie
Words
and
music
by
James
Rider
Just
me
and
a
friend
roamin'
around
Him
a
magician
and
I
was
a
clown
Playin'
the
streets
for
a
dollar
a
day
Waitin'
for
the
right
time
and
a
sign
to
lead
the
way
Crossed
over
the
border
to
a
mystical
land
Sort
of
unexpected
didn't
quite
understand
On
a
razor's
edge
on
a
grain
of
sand
Onward
we
wandered
to
the
gates
of
oblivion
On
a
roll
of
the
dice
we
headed
out
west
Where
the
sage
and
and
the
spice
attracted
us
Shadows
fell
down
like
a
dark
groping
hand
Saw
the
teeth
of
the
wolves
and
the
blood
of
the
lambs
On
a
turn
of
the
cards
I
lightened
my
load
Throwing
off
fear
for
the
weakness
it
holds
On
target
and
calm
the
vision
was
clear
Beyond
the
mirage
I
took
for
granted
was
here
On
a
flip
of
the
coins
we
rode
the
coast
Tryin'
to
make
the
most
of
every
situation
That
we
witnessed
near
at
hand
On
a
drifter's
crusade
all
over
the
land
Could
it
be
in
the
stars
in
the
passing
of
cars
At
a
table
in
the
bar
in
a
turn
of
the
cards
In
a
change
of
your
mind
in
the
passing
of
time
In
a
ribbon
of
rhyme
just
down
the
line
Just
me
and
a
friend
roamin'
around
Him
a
magician
I
was
a
clown
Playin'
the
streets
for
a
dollar
a
day
Waitin'
for
the
right
time
and
a
sign
to
lead
the
way
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