| I remember now the time you left
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| You thought to say farewell
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| But for how long you would be gone
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| There was no way to tell
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| You just set out upon your road
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| It caused you lots of grief
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| And took you many places that
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| You came to, for to leave
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| Alone for years you sailed around
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| At last your ship come in
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| Well, charge admission on her deck
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| Or sail her out again
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| Among the people that you met
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| Are some you’ll see again
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| With perfumed flowers in your hands
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| You stood there in the rain
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| They set the stage for anything
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| And everyone was game
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| You came alone and now at home
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| They stop and ask your name
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| You’d like to see your friends again
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| The ones left on the road
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| And ramble 'round from town to town
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| And tell me what’s been told
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| And sing the song you sang before
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| You sat before the king
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| And fate alone will guide you on
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| And give you words to sing |