Ballad of a minstrel
Rick van der Linden / Jansen / Boudewijn de Groot
The minstrel he is singing his songs of love and songs of peace. The words that he is bringing hide what smothers underneath. The minstrel he is singing: it's so very wrong to hate. The words that he is bringing can change murder into fate. Don't ask him where he was last night for he will have to say he killed his brother in a fight, but that was yesterday. The minstrel he is singing love a little, love some more. The words that he is bringing appear stranger than before. The minstrel he is singing, trying vainly to unwind the words that he is bringing symbols of a troubled mind. Don't ask me why why of love he sings, he'll be the one to say he can't be bothered with the things that happen yesterday. |