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Run down belowWait to goOur water's leftIn wateringThe time at allRun down to youThe walks go onAnd all is movedAnd every trees make rowsWe emulateRefills our soulsWhere we went on the saddest dayAt least that means we'll wait againThey'll find us in the deepest woodWe'll leave a trail of where we sleepThe day before usLeave againInside his bodyWe'll relatePlease tell her I'll come homeThere has to be faraway, faraway armsPlease tell her I'll come homeTo build that for the wandering, wandering gonePlease tell her I'll come homeThere has to be faraway, faraway armsSongtextePlease tell her I'll come homeTo build that with wandering, wandering goneRejoice, this love, this love, this loveThat stay in your eyesBlue bounty of breezes away Aus Songtexte Mania