Karaoké The Traveller Chris De Burgh

In from the coast riding like the wind and racing the moon

Shadows on the road dancing and a weaving like a crazy fool

A horseman is coming death in his heart for a rendez-vous

And where the traveller goes nobody knows

Where the traveller goes nobody knows

A candle in the night fear on every face when he goes inside

Get back from the bar a stranger in town is a dangerous sight

Bring a bottle of whisky landlord

I want to talk for a while

And where the traveller goes a cold wind blows

Where the traveller goes a cold wind blows

There is something in his eyes something in his hands

You can almost smell his revenge

And whoever he is after it will be disaster

This man is gonna take him to the very end

Well the landlord he trembled staring at a face he'd seen somewhere before

Suddenly remembered a killing yes a murder many years before

He said to a boy saddle me the black

I'll meet you down below

With this man I must talk with this traveller I'll go

With this man I must talk yes with him I must go

There is something in his eyes something in his hands

I can almost smell his revenge

And it's me that he's after it will be disaster

This man is gonna take me to the very end

And they were never seen again