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I'm a long way from you
I'm a long way from home
And who cares for the feeling
Of being alone?
The notes and the words
They will always unfold
And I'm left with a manuscript
That will grow old
And the secrets all told anyway
And the song, it is mine
And a cold wind, it blows
Through good fortunes of time
The hobo, he leaves
When the going is bad
And the music he weaves
Is so gentle and sad
But freedom he has anyway
I'm a long way from you
I'm a long way from home
And who cares for the feeling
Part of these releases
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- Track 10 on Sandy
- 9 It Suits Me Well
- 11 Here in Silence
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- Track 10 on The Best of the BBC Recordings
- 9 Sea Captain
- 11 Bushes and Briars
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- Track 12 on A Boxful of Treasures Disc 3
- 11 Lady
- 13 Ecoute, Ecoute
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- Track 9 on A Boxful of Treasures Disc 5
- 8 By the Time It Gets Dark
- 10 What Is True?
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