If I leave here tomorrow,
would you still remember me?
For I must be travelling on, now.
'Cause there's too many places I've gotta see.
But if I stayed here with you, boy,
things just couldn't be the same.
'Cause I'm as free as a bird now,
And this bird you cannot change.
The Lord knows, I can't change.
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