Wanderer
Rafael Witt
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Lead me down a road I’ve never seen
Where I can take my mind off everything
The space to be confined
The time to fill the lines I mean
Take me to a fight I’d never win
Where I can throw the dice and let them spin
A chance to feel the cold
A story to be told, a scent
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A road for me to drive
A road for me to drive
A road for me to drive
A road for me to drive
A road for me to drive
A road for me to drive
A road for me to drive
A road for me to drive
A road for me to drive