Like being nostalgic for a place you've never been
Like reminiscing about people you've never known,
Nothing to hold back your longing dreams
Nothing to hold in place your wandering thoughts
As long as you can think you are free
As long as you can breathe the summer air
Some day your long, lost suffering will end
Some day you and me will go home to that place we've never been
Hold the people we've never known
Come down from the mountains
Walk the winter plain
Hold tight against the desert winds
Some day our long, lost suffering will end
Some day you and me will go home to a place we've never been
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have completed some of these.
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