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Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Sailor,
Which of you is wise?
You come to me with secret wishes,
You only make me
smile.
Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Sailor,
Which of you is mad,
You bring me gifts to grant your favours,
You only make me sad.
I am a tinker, and I want to be free,
To roam
this far earth, and not suffer poverty,
I am a tailor, and I want a silk so smooth,
With magic powers, so the colours change with moods.
Come, come with me,
Come, come with
me.
I am a soldier, and I'm weary of the strife,
I beg the knowledge to save this doomed Earth's life.
I am a sailor, and I want you to bend,
The wind and waves so strong to
suit my own ends.
Come, come with me,
Come, come with me.
Four men stand before me, awaiting their prize,
Only one can see the tiredness written my eyes.
All must take the journey
which lies ahead,
To have their wishes granted, they must earn it yet.
Oh, follow me.
Oh, follow me.
All had faced the elements of water and fire,
Yet three had added strength
of both greed and desire,
Of the four that took the journey only one has no prize,
But the power of his reward he has yet to realize.
Come, come with me,
Come, come with
me.
You were a soldier and you wanted to free,
This world of warlords with their strife and misery. Although you cannot hope to stop all of man's wars, To help you in this fight, my
powers will be yours.
Oh, follow me.
Oh, follow me.
Soldier, I am dying and I needed to find, Someone who would wisely use all of my powers' kind,
Asking nothing for yourself,
you wanted to help all,
Accept this gift I offer, become the Sorcerer.
Come, come with me,
Come, come with me.
Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Sailor,
One of them was
me,
From Soldier now to Sorcerer,
I will serve Humanity.
Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Sailor,
The Old One now replies,
As my Journey now has neared it's end,
I will peacefully
close my eyes.
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