to the underworld i4m going down
step into the ground
into the breath from the gutter of the underworld
what will be i don4t know
and i don4t care if somebody4s asking me
but i never will go
back to the places where i once used to be
i don4t care who you were
cause we never stay the same
every moment4s a change in the complicated game
i don4t care where you4ve been, everybody4s astray
like a homeless bird in the stormy bay
now i4m on my way, from the other side
direction unknown which is always
what you can4t understand
vague vision in front as the past is calling you
never ever turn around, better wait
till the blizzard comes to an end
i don4t care where you4ve been
cause we never meet again
no one can return says the travellin4 man
i don4t care who you were, we4re all growing old
every moment4s a change say albert
and the heart of gold
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