The Traveller Lyrics - 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 rendezvous 

And where the traveller goes 

No-body knows 

Where the traveller goes 

No-body knows 

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A Candle in the night 

Fear on every face when he goes inside 

(Maybe he's on the run) 

Get back from the bar 

A stranger in town is a dangerous site 

(Maybe he's got a gun) 

Bring a bottle of whiskey Landlord, I wanna 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 it to the very end 

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Well the landlord he trembled 

Staring at a face he'd seen somewhere before 

(You laid him in the ground) 

Suddenly remembers 

A killing, yes a murder many years before 

(twas you that shot him down) 

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 will 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