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When I was a little lad
With folly on my lips
Fain was I for journeying
All the seas in ships
But I'm weary of the sea wind
I'm weary of the foam
And the little stars of Duna
Call me home
When I was a young man
Before my beard was grey
All to seas and islands
I gave my heart away
But now across the southern swell
Every dawn I hear
The little streams of Duna
Running clear



Writer(s): Dp, Christopher Shelton Stromquist, Valeri Iliev Kiossovski, Srdjan Gino Yevdjevich, Matthew Roy Noble, Mario Butkovic, Kobayashi Masashi



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