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Oh, wanderer I've been here wondering If your brown eyes still have color, could I see? That night, that night with those hands, those hands That night, that night, oh, galleon ring With heart, wild heart, you would sing to me Wasn't I the lady from the other town Twist of fate would have me sing at your wedding With a baby on my mind and your soul in between Wild heart, young man, goddamn, I never wanted to keep Your goal is ages out for the end of your story Give my hand to Jesus when I ran away with you Oh, wanderer I've been wondering From Letras Mania