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• Artiste: Sitd
• Titre: Destination
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forgotten aims and destinations i have seen the downs of life when i reflect on what you've done tearful moments will survive i don't care what you are sayin' i was displaced, i felt quite torn between the so-called promised land and the place where i was born a thousand days have passed away it's so long, that i've been gone words i'd lost, but found again time goes by and life goes on that's my city's coat of arms where coal dust is everywhere where my feet first touched the ground there i breathe a familiar air you are my comfort, you are my joy you make me feel complete you belong to me you are everything i need all my roads - they lead to you all my road - they still tend west where my feet first touch the ground i want to be laid to rest a silver-coloured church a rooted lime green tree two silver mining hammers a red lion above me