(©Thomas Schuber 2008)</p>

Could not vanish, could not stay, had to move the other day<br>
With no intention to come back, in the night to cover tracks<br>
Cut through hedgerows, dikes and fields, avoid the road laid through the hills<br>
Firesites and willowtrees, at least it‘s country known to me</p>

Found no way to tell my friends, I don‘t know where this story ends<br>
Sneak through woodland without sound, eyes and ears might be around<br>
Is there someone on our tracks, like that rider clad in black<br>
Just some days and all has changed, I got my whole life rearranged</p>

So goodbye, farewell, ain‘t no way that I could tell<br>
If ever I come back to see the hole that‘s been a home to me<br>
Goodbye, so long, it‘s up to me alone</p>

Don‘t think I‘m made to face it all, the plot is big and I am small<br>
A warrior might shrink with fear and still it‘s me who‘s standing here<br>
I wish I‘d seen a different time and this mission wasn‘t mine<br>
I wasn‘t born when it began, now my option is to run</p>

So goodbye, farewell, ain‘t no way that I could tell<br>
If ever I come back to see the hole that‘s been a home to me<br>
Goodbye, so long, it‘s up to me alone</p>

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