JETHRO TULL - The Whistler Lyrics

I'll buy you six bay mares to put in your stable ---Six golden apples bought with my pay.I am the first piper who calls the sweet tune,But I must be gone by the seventh day.So come on, I'm the whistler.I have a fife and a drum to play.Get ready for the whistler.I whistle along on the seventh day ---Whistle along on the seventh day.All kinds of sadness I've left behind me.Many's the day when I have done wrong.But I'll be yours for ever and ever.Climb in the saddle and whistle along.So come on, I'm the whistler.I have a fife and a drum to play.Get ready for the whistler.I whistle along on the seventh day ---Whistle along on the seventh day.Deep red are the sun-sets in mystical places.Black are the nights on summer-day sands.We'll find the speck of truth in each riddle.Hold the first grain of love in our hands.
 

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