Beirut

Vagabond

Beirut
Left a bag of bones
A trail of stones
For to find my way home

Now, as the air grows cold
The trees unfold
And I am lost and not found

And who'd know?

Left a bag of bones
A trail of stones
For to find my way home

Now, as the air grows cold
The trees unfold
And I am lost and not found

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