You can listen to what I say, Or you can turn the other way Don't be kind just to please my heart, But please don't tear my heart apart. It's not easy, the world was meant for me to roam, I'm not crazy, to want to go back home. Sometimes there's no sun in the sky, Sometimes the sun gets in my eyes And then the past is just a game, And destiny is not to blame For the reason, the world was meant for me to roam, I'm not crazy, to want to go back home Where the gentle creatures roam, That is the place I call my home You know I'll miss you when I'm gone, But I must be moving on. It's not easy, I never meant to do you wrong, I'm not crazy, but I must be moving on
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