מילים לשיר Seven Stones – Genesis

I heard the old man tell his tale:And losing hope he clears the leaves beneath a tree.Tinker, alone within a storm, Within the seventh house a friend was found, Seven stones lay on the ground,And the changes of no consequence will pick up the reins from nowhere.Sailors, in peril on the sea, They see a gull flying by,Amongst the waves a rock looms nearer, not yet seen. The Captain turns the boat and he asks not why, Despair that tires the world brings the old man laughter.And the changes of no consequence will pick up the reins from nowhere. The laughter of the world only grieves him. Believe him. The old man's guide is chance.I heard the old man tell his tale:Farmer, who knows not when to sow Took the money, left the farmer wild,Consults the old man clutching money in his hand.And the changes of no consequence will pick up the reins from nowhere. And with a shrug, the old man smiled, Despair that tires the world brings the old man laughter. The laughter of the world only grieves him. The old man's guide is chance Believe him.