Through mountains and valleys
Through roadblocks and alleys
Walking with his head held high
He has no enemies
His tread is so remiss
While raising a hue and cry
And the wind’s making him stronger
He lives by the golden rule
Though it won’t be such much longer
‘Cause new love will make him a fool
Through lakes and the rivers
Meeting takers and givers
He keeps walking straight ahead
He’s holding a white flower
Searching for his lover
His path is the riverbed
And the sun’s making him stronger
He becomes a rouge – so cruel
Though it won’t be such much longer
‘Cause new love will make him a fool
Title picture is sourced from: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rider-Waite_tarot_deck
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