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Текст и слова песни Sunday's Best – Homing Device

Follow where?

Some people call him strange,
He always walks alone.
It's just his state of mind;
He always finds his home.

Your killing time is over.
It's written on the wall.
You asking me to change it?
Well no...

He's leaving. I mean it.

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