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Guthrie Arlo Mystic Journey

was a clown Playin' the streets for a dollar a day Waitin' for the right time and a sign to lead the way Crossed over the border to a mystical land

It ain't so much the boredom But the fire in her soul That made her life unbearable While living in that hole Of her dark surburban nightmare 'Till she

This world is not my home Passing through me As clouds before the moon The great depths of the ocean Barely take notice Of wind upon the waters Therefore

Beneath this balcony of stars Beyond the searchlight stage where we've become The stuff of time amid the waves Whose nets are cast along the shore when

My love, you are the song That sings inside of me The song is always the same It starts with love and ends with your name The more that I love you There

Halfway around the world tonight In a strange and foreign land A soldier packs his memories As he leaves Afghanistan And back home they don't know too