Leatherman — текст песни (Pearl Jam)

I heard about a man to whom I may be related. He`s leatherman.
Died a long time ago in the 1880`s. Leatherman. Leatherman.
Covered with leather but it wasn`t tight. Underneath a moon in the woods at night.
Making the rounds ten miles a day. Once a month they`d spot him and here`s what they`d say.

Here he comes. He`s a man of the land. He`s leatherman
Smile on his face. Axe in his pack.
He`s leatherman. Leatherman. Leatherman.

Comes out of the caves once a day to be fed.
He wasn`t known to stay much but, Thanks for the bread.

So, modern day I walk my way with my jacket faded just like a man of leather whom I may be related.
Rolled cigarette for which he`d ask for a light.
Appear to be an animal. Yet, so polite.
Making the rounds ten miles a day. Once a month they`d spot him and here`s what they`d say

Here he comes he`s a man of the land. He`s leatherman
Smile on his face. Axe in his hand.
He`s leatherman. Leatherman. Leatherman.

Leatherman. Leatherman.
Shake his hand. He`s leatherman. Bake some bread. He`s leatherman.
Shame he`s dead. I saw his bed.
It`s all that`s left of leatherman. Leatherman.
Give me some skin Leatherman.