Troubadour Lyrics - Justin Hayward

I was only a little boy when I heard the call 

Like a voice in the wilderness, that calls to us all 

So I took to the gypsy life, in the city of love 

And I walked with the troubadours 

And flew with the doves, in the city of love 

In the garden of paradise, I heard a voice sing 

I can still feel the thrill of it, the chills it would bring 

Far away in the western sky, over the sea 

There's a land that we dream about 

Peaceful and free, waiting for me 

Hold my hand, let me take you there 

Let's go walking in the morning 

As time goes by, love will wash us clean 

Let love bring to us our freedom 

And we will sing of the heroes 

And fly on the breeze 

Love with the lovers of the world 

Oh! Oh! Oh! We'll be free 

In the dark of the mystic night, music is born 

In the hands of the troubadour, the piper of dawn 

And it's heard on a foreign shore, over the sea 

In the land that we dream about 

Peaceful and free, waiting for me 

Hold my hand, let me take you there 

Let's go walking in the morning 

As time goes by, love will wash us clean 

Let love bring to us our freedom 

And we will sing of the heroes 

And fly on the breeze 

Love with the lovers of the world 

Oh! Oh! Oh! We'll be free 

Hold my hand, let me take you there 

Let's go walking in the morning 

As time goes by, love will wash us clean 

Let love bring to us our freedom 

And we will sing of the heroes 

And fly on the breeze 

Love with the lovers of the world 

Oh! Oh! Oh! We'll be free 

We'll be free