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| See those clouds rolling on their way See those stars shining so gay Hear the wind on the tall pine tress And you'll know exactly why I am free Chorus: I am rover rolling along, A rover singing a song I am a rover until the day I die Chorus Have few friends but they are true, The mountain flowers, the sea of blue I'm just wanderer, never standing still, I must go onward to the hills Chorus Through this world I'm bound to roam, Without a bed, a fire or a home, But I have a friend, a firend that is true And that my comrad, that is you Chorus |
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