There came a man
Not so long ago
From a distant plain
To fetch fortune on his own
he looked like a lad
Not too old not too young
who told tails of far of lands
of those he saw and walked along
he had a smile in his face
and cloth in his case
but no home he stays
no of sadness does he say
he wakes along
the silent road
singing to himself a song
of all in nature he seas
As he travellers along
and if you care to see him waking bye
wish him well
if you are not shy
"hi champ " indeed
would be his reply .
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