| I’m weary from this river
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| It flows far but never nearer to my home
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| And the war is upon the shores
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| Keep the single girls indoors
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| And so all my love songs fall on wasted ears
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| I grow tired of this highway
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| It runs far but never my way
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| Don’t you know, but the company of strangers
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| And the close and the present dangers
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| Seem to pick me up like an old crow in the snow
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| Because I’m a stranger in a strange land
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| Guess I left the world behind
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| Yeah my love is like the galaxy seems slow
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| But it sure does shine and when I’m gone you’ll know me by
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| The friends I leave behind I’m weary of this losing
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| But what choice is there in choosing if you find
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| Yourself a stranger in a stranger place
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| With your beat up shoes and an old suitcase
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| And a wristwatch that don’t ever seem to tell the time
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| But there’s a warm and a gentle feeling
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| It ain’t ever worth concealing what you see
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| And the rains inside my brains
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| Keeps the memories contained
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| But I miss you like the wind misses the trees
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| Because I’m a stranger in a strange land
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| Guess I left the world behind
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| But my love is like the galaxy seems slow
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| But it sure does shine
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| And when I’m gone you’ll know me by
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| The friends I leave behind |