From the coast of gold, across the seven seas Im travelling on, far and wide But now it seems Im just a stranger to myself And all the things I sometimes do, it isnt me, but someone else I close my eyes, and think of home Another city goes by, in the night Aint it funny how it is, you never miss it til its gone away And my heart is lying there and will be til my dying day So understand Dont waste your time always searching for those wasted years Face up., make your stand And realize youre living in the golden years(8
Posted on: Mon, 26 Jan 2015 15:18:23 +0000
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