Walking through the festive graveyard
I day dream about abandoning
The life I have chose for myself
To become just another myself
Good to be traveling with her
From town to town with my bourdon on my back
Old and young et tout ce que je vois
A life I have built for myself
Walking through the festive graveyard
I day dream about abandoning
The life I have chose for myself
To become just another myself
A life I have built for myself
Have built for myself
Have built for myself
Have built for myself

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