Текст: 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