Holy Man

He´s travelling from town to townHe´s preaching what he canNo evil spell can bring him downCause he´s a holy manHe´s a holy man, he´s a holy manHe´s a holy man, he´s a holy manHe´s a holy man, he´s a holy manHe´s a holy man, he´s a holy manWhen he rode into JerusalemThe people said: HelloThey screamed at him: How do you do?And he said: I don´t knowI´m a holy man, I´m a holy manI´m a holy man, I´m a holy manAnd the storms, they knewAnd the trees, they knewAnd the girls an boysThey whispered it, tooHe´s a holy man, he´s a holy manHe´s a holy man, he´s a holy manThey build three crosses upon a hillThe sky was overcastThe earth did quake a little bitSome birds fell down at lastAnd the water knewAnd the fire, tooAnd the winds, they blewBe true, be trueHe´s a holy man, he´s a holy manHe´s a holy man, he´s a holy manHe´s a holy man, he´s a holy manHe´s a holy man, he´s a holy man