Songtext von I Know a Jeweller

I, I know a jeweller A very private man Who doesn't claim To understand the deed he does If you ask him for The going price of gold He'll look you in the eye 'Til he knows that you've been sold Make me a ring for the one Who is too afraid to try And if she doesn't buy I'll come knocking at your door tonight The jeweller's hands Are clean and bare And if you ask him for his name He'll pretend not to hear Make me a ring for the one Who is too afraid to try And if she doesn't buy I'll come knocking at your door tonight I, I know a jeweller A very private man Who doesn't claim To understand, but indeed he does He's a very wealthy man