Traveling Salesman Songtext
von Patrick Watson

Deep
Deep in the tallest glass
A man lost its way
′69 Chardonnay
Sitting beside
There lays a traveling man
He fell from the skies
Selling some peace of mind
A man
Swimming with sharks in his glass Can't find his way
Confessed to the empty space
The traveling salesman
Fills in the gaps
Sells him the tools
To measure into the dark
Ain′t he divine?
Selling the distance between us and the sky
Selling the distance between us and the sky


Selling the distance between us and the sky