The Plainsman-Fairport Convention
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The Plainsman - Fairport Convention

Written by:Peter William Roche/Trevor Lucas

I come from the moor and the mountain

From the waterfall and stream

I've turned my back on the mountain track

I'm walking in a dream

And ev'ry new horizon to me it seems the same

And ev'rywhere looks old

And bare while trav'ling on the plain

There's no one rides this road with me

A plains man rides alone

The welcome waits by a city gate

No voice to call me home

Alone I came into this place

And that is how I will go

And all I learn is the season's turn

That's all I need to know

Oh the world is hung with silver tongues

With good advice to give

If you can't show me how to die

Don't tell me how to live

The plains man's song

Though it's seldom long

It's more than meets the ear

And all I believe is the falling leaves

At the turning of the year

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