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verse 1
As I walk these narrow streets
where a million passin' feet have trod before me
With my guitar in my hand
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suddenly I realize nobody knows me
Where yesterday the multitudes screamed
and cried my name out for a song
Now the streets are empty
and the crowds they've all gone on home
verse 2
With the rain on my face
there's no place where I belong
And my whole life consists
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of a story a poem and a song
Now the truths I've tried to tell you
are as distant as the moon
Born a hundred years too late
two hundred years too soon
verse 3
I'm a child of the sage
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Lost in the pages of a book
But when I'm dust and clay
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will other people stop to take a look
And will they marvel at the miracles I performed
And to the heighths I aspired
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Or will they tear the pages from the book
to light a fire
With the rain on my face
there's no place where I belong
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