Parthur - Somewhat...The Master

With the time that's taken is the time that I need
With the knowledge that's given began from a seed
While the joy of giving, taking part of me
Enhanced by sweet love is the love for me

Now the trees of summer blossom in my mind
With soft rain take cover under canopy vines
With power of persuasion; nature persuades all
With a gentle, but persistent, natures love call

And it's hi-ho, tarry through the Grove
Flip-out and join the Merry men
And it's hi-ho, feelin' on the go
Somewhat the master, on the prowl
Somewhat the master, on the prowl

As we near the entrance of all that is good
Emotional baggage ship to Robin Hood
He will cleanse the senses; he will strip you of pride
He will tear down fences; you will feel so alive

As you steal from rich men and give to the poor
As you feed the poor men, who are poor men no more
You remember your past life and all that it meant
You're so glad that you moved on, to a life heaven sent

And it's hi-ho, tarry through the Grove
Flip-out and join the Merry men
And it's hi-ho, feelin' on the go
Somewhat the master, on the prowl
Somewhat the master, on the prowl
Somewhat the master, on the prowl

With the time that's given is the time that I need

Written by:
Patrick Bossard

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