Man Without A Country Lyrics - Chant

I'm a man without a country 

A country or a queen 

She went to the dogs sometime ago 

The king plays with mimes 

In the jester's court 

The ladies in waiting grow old... 

When I was a young man 

And walked across this land 

Through the fields... 

Through the skies of grey... 

I'm a man without a country 

A country or a queen 

She went to the dogs 

Sometime ago 

The king plays with mimes 

In the jester's court 

The ladies in waiting 

Grow old...