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Well I walk the way this worry carries me,And I leave at night so I'm sure not to be seen.My step on the floor lends out a creak.It ain't no use now in following me whereAll these strangers have smiles on their faces andI'm not at home but I don't feel out of placeAnymore of this wandering is bound to set me back,I had better take a closer look at where I'm at.I met a poor man somewhere along the way.I'm a sultan of the streets.I did hear him say, "I need a cure for this heartache"It just so happens I know a little place where... Aus Songtexte Mania