Man Without A Country

I'm a man without a country

A country or a queen

She went to the dogs sometime ago

The king plays with mimes

In the jester's court

The ladies in waiting grow old...

When I was a young man

And walked across this land

Through the fields...

Through the skies of grey...

I'm a man without a country

A country or a queen

She went to the dogs

Sometime ago

The king plays with mimes

In the jester's court

The ladies in waiting

Grow old...