Gather Round The Village Square
Come Good People Both Wretched And Fair.
See The Troubadour Play On The Drum
Hear My Songs On The Lute That I Strum.
I Will Make You Laugh,
Revel, Merry-Dance.
Throw Your Pennies, Then You'Ll Hear
More Of
The Story-Telling Half.
There'S No Other Chance,
Always Move On
Raconteur, Troubadour.

Take The Face That You See For The Man,
Clown And Minstrel, I Am What I Am.
All My Family, Not Of My Kin.
Home, Wherever, The Place That I'M İn.
Humors Give Me Wage,
Favors For My Art.
Rising, Falling
Everyone Struggle On.
All The World'S A Stage
All Can Play Their Part.
I Have Chosen
Raconteur, Troubadour.

Dusk İs Drawing My Story İs Spun,
Dawn İs Falling My Day'S Work İs Done.
Morning, Rested I Set On My Way.
Find New Faces To Offer My Play.
I Will Make You Laugh,
Revel, Merry-Dance.
Throw Your Pennies, Then You'Ll Hear
More Of
The Story-Telling Half.
There'S No Other Chance.
Always Move On
Raconteur-Troubadour.