Текст песни Journeyman's Grace - Fairport Convention

Someone told me there′s a grace that leads you straight from place to place
And you always leave the road behind you
You don't need your horses shod, just a dowser and his rod
Leave your mistress, she won′t need to find you Oh please, journeyman, help me on my way
Oh please, help me please, I won't be afraid
Oh please, journeyman, help me on my way
Oh please, help me please, I won't be afraid Leave my weary flesh and bone to a circle made of stone
Take me to the mountains for my pleasure
And if the dead man won′t depart, drive a stake into his heart And let me ere deliver him his leisure Oh please, journeyman, help me on my way
Oh please, help me please, I won′t be afraid
Oh please, journeyman, help me on my way
Oh please, help me please, I won't be afraid Oh please, journeyman, help me on my way
Oh please, help me please, I won′t be afraid
Oh please, journeyman, help me on my way
Oh please, help me please, I won't be afraid When you see the race is run and the dark has just begun
Come on with the few and leave the many
There you′ll find the journeyman with a lantern in his hand
He'll show you a good time for a penny Oh please, journeyman, help me on my way
Oh please, help me please, I won′t be afraid
Oh please, journeyman, help me on my way
Oh please, help me please, I won't be afraid