I am a travelling man on the road,
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Day by day I carry my load.
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And everywhere I go, people ask me why
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Well, one day I’ll be free and rise to the sky.
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And rise to the sky, and rise to the sky.
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I am a man who lives in the sea,
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I ask some girl “why don’t you come with me?”
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She replies “young man, where you live I cannot breathe”
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Still, I guide her underneath the whisper of the waves
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The whisper of the waves.
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I am a man who is put under a spell,
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You can ask me anything, but I will never tell.
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I’ll never breathe a word or even say my name.
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Because everywhere I go, I will always be the same
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And I am not afraid.
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No, I am not afraid.
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I am a man who travels the road
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Day by day, I carry my load.
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And everywhere I go, people ask me why,
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Well, one day I’ll be free and rise to the sky.
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And rise to the sky, and rise to the sky.
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Travelling Man
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| The Bony King of Nowhere |
