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travel far, For pilgrim it's a long way To find out who you are... Pilgrim, it's a long way To find out who you are... Pilgrim, it's a long way To find
travel far, For pilgrim it's a long way To find out who you are... Pilgrim, it's a long way To find out who you are... Pilgrim, it's a long way To
Mathewson) Saint Nick fell down the chimney right on cue With a big ole' bag of gifts for me and you I was crying by the Christmas tree with a bottle
Saw a group of kids pillage And I thought to myself I might be ment to You see Pilgrims in the town All seem to hold a frown Say all they wanna be is
could make such a vision collapse Until it fell... There's a bridge across the land For the few ones who intend to be On a trip to the unknown Walking
