Chris de Burgh – Traveller (Guitar)

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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## Received: from animal-farm.nevada.edu by redrock.nevada.edu (5.65c/M1.4) with SMTP id <AA13063>; Mon, 12 Jul 1993 06:44:25 -0700 Received: from inet-gw-2.pa.dec.com by animal-farm.nevada.edu id <[email protected]>; Mon, 12 Jul 1993 06:44:24 -0700 Received: by inet-gw-2.pa.dec.com; id AA27676; Mon, 12 Jul 93 06:44:19 -0700 Received: by vbormc.vbo.dec.com; id AA24155; Mon, 12 Jul 93 15:43:47 +0200 Date: Mon, 12 Jul 93 15:43:46 +0200 Message-Id: <[email protected]> From: [email protected] To: [email protected] Cc: [email protected] Subject: CRD: The Traveller (Chris De Burgh) Here is number 2. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Traveller Words & Music: Chris De Burgh
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{Intro...}                   

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

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

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A horseman is coming, death in his heart for a rendezvous.

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And where the traveller goes, nobody knows.

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Where the traveller goes, nobody knows.
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 sight (maybe he's got a gun) bring a bottle of whiskey 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.
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    There is something in his eyes, something in his hands,

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    you can almost smell his revenge.

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    And whoever he is after, it will be a disaster,

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    this man is gonna take   him to the very end.
Well, the landlord he trembled staring at a face he'd seen somewhere before. (you laid him in the ground) Suddenly remembered a killing, yes, a murder many years before. (t'was 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 go, with this man I must talk, yes with him I must go. (Chorus)
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         and they were never seen again.

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{Instrumental ad lib to fade}