Wandering in strange lands is endless wandering
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My homeless home, where is my hometown?
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In the night of wandering wandering that
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I want to shout at the world
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Which dialect of the song should I start with?
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Which language should I shout at you?
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I am lost, confused, bitter and unforgiving
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In the city that sheltered me
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From which side can it be reached?
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All the alleys are in exile
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In which alley did he greet the first green dome full of songs?
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In which neighborhood and after the farewell, did the love songs make you sad?
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Alleys and houses and neighborhoods, here are the booklets of the memoryless
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Alleys and houses and neighborhoods, here are the booklets of the memoryless
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Wandering in strange lands is endless wandering
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My homeless home, where is my hometown?
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Build a stronghold for me from memory
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The rootless willow is blown away by the sand
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The past generation is a strange land
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It forgets like an old plow
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I want my green garden today
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Fill my memory basket
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I want to get lost in the perfume again
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I will fill the city of old age
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Alleys and houses, neighborhoods, here are the booklets of the memoryless
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Alleys and houses, neighborhoods, here are the booklets of the memoryless
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Wandering in strange lands is endless wandering
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My homeless home, where is my hometown? |