.I Must Be Going Home
By Bill Staines
All the city lights, they burn outside our window
With the fleeing of an autumn afternoon;
I'll she'd a tear if I look down upon our river>
Feeling close and knowing I'll be going soon.
I grew lonesome on the road
Until I met .
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