Boston :: Augustana

Essential and appealed,
carry all your thoughts across an open field,
when flowers gaze at you…
they’re not the only ones who cry when they see you,
you said.
You don’t know me,
you don’t even care.
You don’t know me,
you don’t wear my chains.
She said I think I’ll go to Boston,
I think I’ll start a new life,
I think I’ll start it over,
where no one knows my name
.”

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