
Iβm a foreigner
Airborne, soilborne
Uprooted, misplaced;
Faces look ugly
People are strange
When I am a stranger;
I canβt go back home
Either, anymore, forever
For Iβll be a stranger there;
But go you to anywhere
From where youβre born
You must needs to be one.

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