The Lost Woods
I was wandering through the Lost Woods.
The Lost Woods of your heart.
Checking every tree on the way.
Making sure I was going the right way.
I even marked my trail.
Suddenly all that hard work down the drain.
Wham!I took a wrong direction.
Now I'm back to the beginning searching for the Lost Woods.
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