Tura' lu

Theres a man in a world of pain
can you hear it in the air
and the words he breathes
just a man nothing more, nothing less
but none the less lived his life with every drop he bleeds

but let me take you on a journey
times of torment, times of pain
where the history it rolls
the clocks they never change
hes lived his life the best he can
which always goes to show
you and i were not one and the same

Tura' lu, Tura' lu, Tura' lu a lu a lu.
Tura' lu, tura' lu a li
Tura' li, Tura' li, Tura' li li li li li
Tura' li, Tura' li li li

Marching through this world
as the ambers floats around his weary head
somethings got to give cause every man has got to live
so wipe your head before you drop and give

but let me take you on a journey
times of torment, times of pain
where the history it rolls
the clocks they never change
hes lived his life the best he can
which always goes to show
you and i were not one and the same

Tura' lu, Tura' lu, Tura' lu a lu a lu.
Tura' lu, tura' lu a li
Tura' li, Tura' li, Tura' li li li li li
Tura' li, Tura' li li li

Carry on your way
Carry on your way
Carry on your way
Carry on your way

Theres a man in a world of pain
Can you hear it in the air
and the words he sings
Hes just a man nothing more, nothing less
but none the less lives his life with every drop he bleeds

Tura' lu, Tura' lu, Tura' lu a lu a lu.
Tura' lu, tura' lu a li
Tura' li, Tura' li, Tura' li li li li li
Tura' li, Tura' li li li

Tura' lu, Tura' lu, Tura' lu a lu a lu.
Tura' lu, tura' lu a li
Tura' li, Tura' li, Tura' li li li li li
Tura' li, Tura' li li li