Текст песни Джем - Королева

accompanied me
to the threshold of the night
From blue grass fields
not go back
You said then
What will another
I left to keep silent
I can not stay

Etc.
So why told you
Minstrel, the queen?
It is not a buffoon he tramp
With guitar in hand
And the road
The truth is tired tunes
It is only dust on his boots

Do not cry
Gray-eyed stranger tale
You must understand - our ways are too different
You will see me and did not know
And for my songs better
Just forgive

Etc.

Then you will forget
Tramp simple
And melted into the night
The ringing of silver strings
You need a king
I'm from another world
I'm leaving, as always
And disappear in the morning