A Servant of the Crown - Tamas Wells

I heard from the town he's a servant of the crown

Making deals about the land where the orchard meets the sand

But I don't believe in betting rights any days in august or july

I remember those times when you raised out your voice

And it echoed out the noise all around the cave where he lived a year

And he could see how the new house keeper walks at night

Underneath the rocks when they are dry at the end of each tide

By my side there were sounds like a swallow

By my side there was ringing all around

When you raised out your voice and it echoed out the noise

All around the end of each tide

By my side there were sounds like a swallow

By my side there was a ringing all around

When you raised out your voice and it echoed out the noise

All around the end of each tide

By my side there was a ringing all around

The end of each tide

By my side there was a ringing all around

At the end of each tide