Wanderer

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Leslie Fish - Pop, Filk

Wanderer

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Who is this who walks the roads? An old man, tall and gray One of his eyes is gone. The other looks far away He's leaning on a walking stick. It's very long; it's very thick His steps are slow, his eye is quick On this cold, foggy day Always be kind to travelers, wandering near or far Always be kind to travelers; you don't know who they are The old man knocking at the door asks if you'll be kind Two crows in the sky circle close behind Give him a cup of what you've got: beer that's cold, or coffee hot A bowl of stew if you've a pot, whatever you can find Pattern's always weaving, more than you can see But courage, wit and kindness, strength and honesty Can weave the pattern 'round you better than you know Take the old man's blessing that he'll give before he'll go Who is that gone down the road? You never got his name He never said where he's bound, or said from where he came What comes after, who can tell? Earthly heaven, earthly hell – But did you treat him ill or well, then you will reap the same

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  • Kristoph Klover