How many roads have I wandered?
None and each my own
Behind me the bridges have crumbled
No question of return
Nowhere to go but the horizon
Where, then, will I call my home?
Nowhere to go but the horizon
Where, then, will I call my home?
How many roads have I wandered?
None and each my own
Behind me the bridges have crumbled
Where, then, will I call my home?
Where, then, will I call my home?
Where, then Will I call My home?
Someday
The wind will change and you will see me
Clearly
One day
But that's a million someday from today
Lately
The sunshine makes a different shape
Around me
Lately
My music has a different sound
To show me
Oh, lately
I ask questions of the world
But no one's listening
Falling, falling, falling
Or am I flying?
Flying, flying, flying
Or am I falling?
Falling, falling
Falling, falling, falling
Or am I flying?
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