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Wednesday, July 22, 2015
Beirut - Vagabond
Left the vagabonds
A trail of stones
Foward to find my way home
Now as the air grows cold
The trees unfolds
And I am lost and not found
And who knows
Who knows, who knows, who knows
And who knows
Who knows, who knows, who knows
Now left the vagabonds
A trail of stones
Foward to find my way home
Now as the air grows cold
The truth unfolds
And I am lost and not found
Now left the vagabonds
A trail of stones
Foward to find my way home
Now as the air grows cold
The truth unfolds
And I am lost and not found
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