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The Wandering

de Patrick Watson

Aah-aah
Aah-aah

Woke up a bit slowly, feeling a bit lonely, but here we are
Got a nowhere kinda fever like melancholy's a dreaming
And that's my favourite kind of feeling

Don't know where we're going
Don't know where we've been
It's that strange kind of wind again

Your feet are hanging off of this train, dreaming up the world, walking by
Wandered through the strangers, too quick for them to notice who you are
I don't know anybody, and no one knows me
I could be anything, and you're my favourite company
You and I in disguise, watching the world wonder by

Aah-aah
Woo-oh-oh-ooh
Woo-oh-ooh
Woo-oh-oh-ooh
We went everywhere
We went every

Four of spades pulls up in her car, and I'm standing outside the bar
She says: Get in, we're gonna drive, drive too far
Wrapped in my foreign heart, I don't know where we are
Can't remember my name, and she feels the same
And I know we'll be sad at the end of the road
We don't want this conversation to end anymore

Don't know where we're going
Don't know where we have been
Since we were young

Partes de mim deixo onde vou
And the hills were on fire
São tantas as vezes que esqueço o que sou
Ou onde estou agora
Everything sang to me
Ai, eu já não sei se quero ir embora
Ou se quero ficar
We went everywhere
We went everywhere
Ou se quero ficar, ah-ah

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