I was little more than a lad
And my hometown lay
behind me
But I didn’t walk the
road
As a lad for very
long,
I quickly became a man
So I walked for many
years
And for many miles
In country and in town
Working in the sweet-smelling
fields
And the foul odorous
cities
But I wandered tall
and proud
Now the road lead me
home
And the path breathes
life
Into my wistful heart
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