Patrick Watson
Patrick Watson - Traveling Salesman lyrics
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Deep Deep in the tallest clouds A man lost his way A 69 Chardonney Sitting beside There lays a traveling man Who fell from the skies Selling some piece of mind A man Swimming with sharks in his glass Can't find his way Convinced to the empty space A traveling salesman Fills in the gaps He sells him the tools To measure into the dark(?) A need divine (?) Selling the distance between us and sky Selling the distance between us and sky Selling the distance between us and sky Selling the distance between us and sky
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