The Buckinghams - Pitied Be The Dragon Hunter lyrics

Pitied be the dragon hunter Pitied be his name Pitied be the blind boy Who carries the hunter's stave And woe unto the minstrel Wandering through the land Woe unto the outlaw who doesn't understand And to you I have loved in the morning I have laughed with the dawn In your face I saw longing Night has come Now it's gone Tears for the lonely princess Tears for the merchant's wife Tears for the innkeeper's daughter Who's swapping brew for life And hiss the ugly duckling Hiss the crooked mile Hiss the wicked witch But do it with a smile And with love