Lyrics Tales of the wise - Wishbone Ash

Tales of the wise

Any fool must surely know
You plant a seed and it will grow
But only if you tend it well
It’s as the wise men so do tell
The end will justify the means
And all the riches of your dreams
But don’t be tempted on the way
It’s as the wise men so do say
Like trees, children change
As they twist and turn
You suffer alone for the peace that you yearn
You can weep and moan, feel the need to run
But you’re leaving behind a loaded gun