So long my friend, my foe, my love, my pain
The road's calling out my name
Dreaming of La Boheme
Maybe I'll go to Barbizon
Or see a girl before she catches cold and she's gone
Or maybe I'll just travel on
Travel on
So long my flame, my warmth, my fear, my fight
The road's calling again tonight
Dreaming under street lights
wonder
years
where
until
under
travel
tonight
these
takes
world
losing
traveling
cities
catches
alone
catch
heart
dreaming
train
dream
lights
calling
before
fight
exists
filled
moments
flame
maybe
friend
street
warmth
people
again
still
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