Someone told me there's a grace that leads you straight from place to place
  And you always leave the road behind you
  You don't need your horses shod, just a dowser and his rod
  Leave your mistress, she won't need to find you
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  Oh please, journeyman, help me on my way
  Oh please, help me please, I won't be afraid
  Oh please, journeyman, help me on my way
  Oh please, help me please, I won't be afraid
  Leave my weary flesh and bone to a circle made of stone
  Take me to the mountains for my pleasure
  And if the dead man won't depart, drive a stake into his heart
  And let me ere deliver him his leisure
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  When you see the race is run and the dark has just begun
  Come on with the few and leave the many
  There you'll find the journeyman with a lantern in his hand
  He'll show you a good time for a penny
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