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• Artiste: Carved in Stone
• Titre: Longing For Home
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Longing for home It's time for me to leave Hand me my wooden bow; I'm crying bitter tears, So I'm better leaving now, Because I live in a wrong world And I must find my way, I need the smell of fires and horses; Nothing here can make me stay. My home is far in the distance, Far on the other side. My friends are hunters and warriors, With them I want to ride. I just can't stand the world around me Because it's not a part of me; The endless woods and snowy mountains, There I feel warm and I feel free. So don't try to keep me Cause my soul will travel on Until it reachs what my body can't reach: The silver land behind the sun. And there I'll join the hunters ride And there my heart will always be; Don't try to keep me in your world Cause your world's not a part of me. And there I'll join the hunters ride And there my heart will always be; Don't try to keep me in your world Cause your world's not a part of me. It is time for me to leave, Hand me my wooden bow; I'm crying bitter tears, So I'm better leaving now...