| Is the sky tired of being blue,
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| Whether the sun is tired to shine,
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| Am I, a prisoner of the desert,
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| Lost the guiding thread.
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| Is it all divas and spirits
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| Don't mind mocking me.
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| On the way home, on the way home night.
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| On the way home, on the way home day.
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| Every wind wants to become a tornado
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| Every worm is a rattlesnake.
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| Name, walking towards,
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| Until your mouth is filled with earth.
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| From people with the faces of sphinxes -
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| I go to hyenas with human eyes.
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| On the way home, on the way home day.
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| On the way home, on the way home night.
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| Chorus:
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| Tell me, wind, where am I going.
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| Tell me, sky, where will I fall.
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| There is fear and laughter in my blood, in my eyes.
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| Asian mix.
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| Either a magician, or an alchemist,
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| Either a jester, or a fakir,
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| I forgot what my name is
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| I found out where the world is heading.
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| Aladdin, three your lamp,
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| Only a miracle can help me.
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| On the way home, on the way home night.
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| On the way home, on the way home day.
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| Chorus.
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| Above me is a starry backwater.
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| Beneath me is shaky sand.
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| My dreams are rushing to the west
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| My blood flows to the east.
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| The evil sun burned my name.
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| The sultry wind stole my shadow.
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| On the way home, on the way home night.
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| On the way home, on the way home day.
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| Chorus. |