Aruna
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Oh, oh, away I'll go
Across plain, pasture and meadow.
Oh, oh, where I will stray
Until dusk replaces the dying day.
Oh, oh, to where I'll bound
Across the clouds, sea and ground.
Where I'll let the wind take me,
Until I've seen all I can see.
I do not go because of the thrill,
I do not stand awe to the canyons and hills,
I take no joy in changing faces,
Or the beauty of distant places.
No, I travel to and fro.
Because there is nowhere else to go.
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