Painted Chariot — текст песни (The Incredible String Band)

only a painted chariot but it took you so far into the rain
and the coachman slapped his fist
on the chariot in the mist
he said look here sonny, can`t you see its as real as pain
see this fine chariot, won`t you ride it
I`m the coachman, won`t you trust me to guide it
and it`s only a painted chariot

don`t you trust that coachman
he doesn`t want you to be free

then you got high, deep sigh, much more, where`s the door

hear the old prayers, find the wise players