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lyrics:

With my eyes on Orion
I am still hunting for a home
Come morning I’ll be flying
Far from the only place I’m known

I cannot pretend I don’t need you my friends
I know it doesn’t show
And I can’t stand the thought of leaving again
Now it’s time to go

Lord, it’s been a long time
Since I have seen my sister’s sons
The rope that binds unravels
When you’re travelling, when you’re always on the run

music: Timid, the Brave
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