Отсутствует (исполнитель: Неизвестен)
How many roads have I wondered? None, and each my own Behind me the bridges have [bad word] No question of return Autumn leaves like discarded dreams trampled underneath a tide of careless feet it’s the same song playing everywhere I go it’s like an army marching right through me. Nowhere to go but the horizon where, then, will I call my home? Summer spent, in the high grass or just fragments, ransacked memories dark river snakes, across this murky hall boatman sings his downstream melodies. How many roads have I wondered? None, and each my own Behind me the bridges have [bad word] where, then, will I call my home?