A Quote by Leo Sayer

I am a troubadour, a wandering minstrel. — © Leo Sayer
I am a troubadour, a wandering minstrel.

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There was a time in medieval England when they had wandering minstrels ... A wandering minstrel would have been Frank Sinatra's counterpart had he lived during the time of Henry II in 1190 or 1180.
A wandering minstrel I A thing of shreds and patches Of ballads, songs and snatches And dreamy lullaby!
I subscribe to that school of thespian - to be a wandering minstrel or traveling player, a thing ofrags and patches, of ballads, songs and snatches.
I subscribe to that school of thespian - to be a wandering minstrel or traveling player, a thing of rags and patches, of ballads, songs and snatches.
My parents were intelligent and encouraging, but at the same time, they were displeased at me becoming a wandering troubadour and wire walker.
I was a young troubadour when I rode in on a song. And, I'll be an old troubadour when I'm gone.
Your roots, your family, your friends all become so much more important to you as you get older, especially if you are a wandering minstrel like me.
One of my earliest inspirations was the 'Allan-a-Dale' character played by Elton Hayes in the 1954 movie 'The Story Of Robin Hood And His Merrie Men.' He was a wandering minstrel with his guitar.
I am wandering inside, wandering through my past, trying to see if there is a place there strong enough to hold me.
I personally am into the minstrel technique - if I hear someone playing a lute or playing a crumhorn, it just moves me. I don't know why.
Lovers think they are looking for each other, but there is only one search: wandering This world is wandering that, both inside one transparent sky. In here there is no dogma and no heresy.
I´m not a wandering slave, I am a woman of choice
A character wandering around asking, 'Who am I?' isn't, in and of itself, a story I'm interested in telling.
I often stumble upon new stories when I am wandering on the roads in search of information.
I was lingering out on the pavement. There was a missing person inside of myself and I needed to find him . . . I felt done for, an empty burned-out wreck . . . Wherever I am, I'm a '60s troubadour, a folk-rock relic, a wordsmith from bygone days, a fictitious head of state from a place nobody knows.
I am always the better for open-air breathing, and was certainly meant for the wandering life of the Indian.
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