Merchant

Oh Dances at the edge of this world and the next Begons the merchant We've called you with the soul And all the rye Will pay what's due to ask you time Merchants what's left to lose when you lost it all Oh To purchase === Passeny To the other side Hear this plea, this dark lament For the world is cold and we've nothing left They say you weep, the stars of heaven And offer the secrets to the world of men Take me with you to the other side Beyond the grove into the moonless sky To the other side Oh little bird, we offer you a different purchase For when your song is heard By those who feel worthless We will become their shepherd Now pay us this song Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Hear this plea, this dark lament For the world is cold and we've nothing left They say you eat the stars of heaven And offer the secrets to the world of men If we cannot go with you beyond the Glen Then let us feel whole again Oh Shepherd, what's left to lose when you've lost it all The song of payment for those who feel alone