A Tramp Shining
She s called me again
And I ve taken all my old forgotten dreams out of the closet
To put them on I have found my crumbling crown
Lying where I tossed it, I thought that I had lost it
But here I am, a tramp shining
She s called me again
And I ve gathered all my old forgotten dreams like dusty diamonds
To make a ring seated on my threadbare throne
I should straighten my bent scepter and pretend I could have kept her
And welcome her home, A Tramp Shining
A brand new clown, A brand new clown
A brand new clown
