Between men, between horses there is mistrast and fear And it´s only got deeper with the passing of years We know this from paintings we know this from books Some man had real magic while other just took There were gyspsies and showmen, and charlatan shamans There were men who could softly whisper the devils away John Solomon Rary tamed a horse of the Queen Laid it down on the ground Then he laid down beside it and put his head, on it´s hoowes You can imagine the scene For secrets uttered softly into prieked and troubled ears These men were know as whisperers These men where know as whisperers An Indian charms bought for the price of a meal Was the secret of Sullivan that died with him for real? We know this from painting we know this from books Some men had real magic while others just talked For secrets uttered softly to soothe all troubled fears These men were know as whisperers These men were know as whisperers For secrets uttered softly to soothe all troubled fears These men were know as whisperers For secrets uttered softly inti pricked in troubled ears These men were know as whisperers These men were know as whisperers