Sweet mercy young up & gone & left me lonesome,
what a melancholy habit a rolling stone has to roam,
your hat is where your home is
oh! for your sake all the hearts I would break
just for the reckoning
what should I do to survive?
Where should I go for sustenance?
& how will it suffer
No, it would not do to reply,
there is no viable
natures delight are worth a few bites
so come under the canopys
casting the bones across the table again
kiss the talisman, roll the wheel
cast off the anchor & go sailing again
tilt the rudder & turn the keel
carry on traveller
cut loose your burden,
& sit a while beside me
circumstances collide
you can't stop the tide steady advance
what would you stake & wich wager forsake?
for the plot is always thickening
casting the bones across the table again
kiss the talisman, roll the wheel
cast off the anchor & go sailing again
tilt the rudder & turn the keel
1 for solace, 2 for courage
3 for protection on the voyage
4 for fortune, 5 for tomorrow
6 & 7 for loss & sorrow
1 for solace, 2 for courage
3 for protection on the voyage
4 for fortune, 5 for tomorrow
6 & 7 for loss & sorrow
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