They say I m a wanderer...I say I m a gypsy..They say I don't have a place...I say my soul is restless....They say I keep travelling....I say my eyes keep exploring....They say I don't listen...I say I hear the sounds of the nature....They say I won't find love....I say I'll meet him on the way....They say you don't have a home...I say I was born in it, will always be mine....
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