Big black cloud On a yellow plain Sure enough it Looks like rain Packin' up all our Faith and trust Me and the wanderlust Open window Empty bed and chair Who's that callin' Ain't nobody there I look behind me And I see there's just Me and the wanderlust Dead of night I had a dream Sky was bright yes and the Fields were green I was down the road In a cloud of dust Me and the wanderlust And I'm on the edge Of an endless fall Sure enough He's come to call Got to go now Get on that bus
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