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So I set out on a journey
A one month trip free of worries
Just a wandering a country in hopes to find myself
And I found myself a white man
Just a tourist in a foreign land
Just a pocketbook to everyone that I met
Oh but I don’t mind it much
For you’ve always got to be someone’s crutch
And if they choose to limp on me, well I don’t blame them at all
And I once sang only love can cure me now
Oh the meaning of which I’ve just found out
Yes it’s the best cure oh I know that it really is

And I heard home is where the heart is and my heart is with those that love me
And I can’t wait to return to your loving arms
And I heard home is where the heart is and my heart is with those that love me
Oh and I can’t wait to return to your loving arms

Oh and such a length apart ain’t no time
Though thoughts of you are always on my mind
And I hoped that this time would fly oh to no avail
But when I return I have stories to be shared
So open your ears and be prepared
And I will do my best oh I’ll do my best to keep my tales interesting

And I heard home is where the heart is and my heart is with those that love me
And I can’t wait to return to your loving arms
And I heard home is where the heart is and my heart is with those that love me
And I can’t wait to return to your loving arms

And I heard home is where the heart is and my heart is with those that love me
And I can’t wait to return to your loving arms
And I heard home is where the heart is and my heart is with those that love me
And I can’t wait to return to your loving arms

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Brian Smith Portland, Oregon

Brian Smith is a geofolk musician on an endless tour around the world.

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