LYRICS
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Sir, I am a pilgrim and a stranger in this landOnce, I had a home here, my salvation was at handI lived in a fine home on a far hillsideI had two beautiful children and a kind and loving wifeOne day, a man came to town with nothing and nowhere to goHe came to me and he mentioned somethingI'd done a long time agoI allowed him into my homeon his vow our secret'd never see the lightAt night, I'd lay awake in my wife's armsshe sighed: Joe, are you alright?I thought I could hold on, my vows, I tried to keepDay after day, I felt myself grow weakOne night, I dressed by moonlightand kissed my wife on the cheekAnd I fled into the darkness of Union StreetAnd night after night, the same dream keeps coming 'roundI'm standing high in the greenhills on the outskirts of townThe night air fills my lungs and rustles my shirtIn the distance, I can see the building where I used to workI break through the open fields and out onto Old Town RoadI run faster and faster till I feel like my chest'll explodeAs I draw near, the town's lit by a red summer MoonI feel your arms around me, I wake up in this room
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