The Travelling Tragition - Take 1

Lyrics
[Marc Bolan] If you know perhaps [?] take it as it comes and what not you know, would do it [Tony Visconti] Travelling Tragition Take 1 [False-Start] Shadow cloak swift as a swallow [Marc Bolan] 1 2 3 4 [Travelling Tragition Take 1] Shadow cloak swift as a swallow Pantaloon down in the hollow Dancing, his voice like a cloud In the death of my night Awful eyes, black Persian beggar Harlequinesque, hair plaited heather Stepping so lightly A sprite in the house of my sight Oh m'dear, travelling Tragition It's sky clear, you're a gift from the fair folk Awful eyes, black Persian beggar Harlequinesque, hair plaited heather Stepping so lightly A sprite in the housе of my sight Oh m'dear, travelling Tragition It's sky clear, you'rе a gift from the fair folk Oh m'dear, travelling Tragition It's sky clear, you're a gift from the fair folk
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- Marc Bolan