Text: Marc Bolan. Rings of Fortune.
Rings of Fortune in my way
I've motorcycled the King's Highway
I sailed on a ship on the Spanish galleon
I'm the Angel of the Black Medallion
Peter Pan I am, I say
I harvested the sunlight through my day
Vagabond of the Eastern Moon
Give my love with every single spoon
Hung at dawn 'cos it's sun by noon
Charlie's black cat with a bad time tune
Sad to see things that were kind
I'm no Has-been's clever child
Well of wishing, want you more
Than golden rings upon my door
Saw the people laughing
Saw the people cry
Saw the people kneeling
Saw the people die
I've motorcycled the King's Highway
I sailed on a ship on the Spanish galleon
I'm the Angel of the Black Medallion
Peter Pan I am, I say
I harvested the sunlight through my day
Vagabond of the Eastern Moon
Give my love with every single spoon
Hung at dawn 'cos it's sun by noon
Charlie's black cat with a bad time tune
Sad to see things that were kind
I'm no Has-been's clever child
Well of wishing, want you more
Than golden rings upon my door
Saw the people laughing
Saw the people cry
Saw the people kneeling
Saw the people die
Marc Bolan