Point me to the edge of this world
With a warm heart and cold complexion
I'm feeble with a flag unfurled
And as I sigh the long goodbye
What will be found wandrin' around?
And as I sigh the long goodbye
What will be found wandrin' around?
I have one question, maybe four
We race straight back to where we were before
And as I sigh the long goodbye
What will be found wandrin' around?
And as I sigh the long goodbye
What will be found wandrin' around?
And as I sigh the long goodbye
What will be found wandrin' around?
And as I sigh the long goodbye
What will be found wandrin' around?