Just about a year ago
I sat out on the road
Seeking my fame and fortune
Looking for a pot of gold
Things got bad, and things got worse
Suppose you all know the tune
I will be coming home in the evening
Put a candel in the window
Maybe it has been to long
Cant seem to find my way
Now that I am all on my own
Looks like my plans fell through
Somewhere I lost conection
Ran out of songs to play
Soon forgetting how it used to be
Just think of me
I will think of you
And smile in memory
Birth sign: Cancer
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