Someone told me there's a grace that leads you straight from place to place  And you always leave the road behind you  You don't need your horses shod, just a dowser and his rod  Leave your mistress, she won't need to find you  (Chorus)  Oh please, journeyman, help me on my way  Oh please, help me please, I won't be afraid  Oh please, journeyman, help me on my way  Oh please, help me please, I won't be afraid  Leave my weary flesh and bone to a circle made of stone  Take me to the mountains for my pleasure  And if the dead man won't depart, drive a stake into his heart  And let me ere deliver him his leisure  (Chorus)  (Chorus)  When you see the race is run and the dark has just begun  Come on with the few and leave the many  There you'll find the journeyman with a lantern in his hand  He'll show you a good time for a penny  (Chorus)