Vagabond Testo
Testo Vagabond
Left a bag of bones, trail of stones
For to find my way home
Now, as the air grows cold, the trees unfold
And I am lost and not found
And who'd know?
For to find my way home
Now, as the air grows cold, the trees unfold
And I am lost and not found
And who'd know?
ZACH CONDON
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