There's a place that I travel
When I want to roam
And nobody knows it but me.
The roads don't go there
And the signs stay home
And nobody knows it but me.
It's far, far away
And way, way afar
It's over the moon and the sea
And wherever you're going
That's wherever you are
And nobody knows it but me.
- Patrick O’Leary -
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