I used to have one place where to go
A cosy corner you know
Now i have no place where to go
I have no place but to go
There was a day i felt like a king
I just felt like a king
On every step i measured the land
That was solid to stand
Take me into your dreams
Love me or let me go
Let this flow find its bed
There was a day i felt like a saint
I had nothing to say
There was a role i wanted to play
I got carried away
There was a wind and dust in the wind
I could be so far away
There was a motorcade on the street
People stood by the street
Writer(s): Julius Jããskelãinen, Juho Viljanen, Janne Westerlund, Pekka Jaaskelainen, Harri Granath
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