White and grey stones
Lying lazy in the flickering water
White and grey...
White and grey stones
Soft and shy like home-baked bread
Warmest mouthful
Let me have just a taste
When was I last home ?
When was I last home ?

White and grey stones
If I see bones
Along my way
I might feel a little less alone
Not so blue
But since I can still recall your features
How can I complain ?
How can I complain ?
How can I complain ?

When was I last home ?

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