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Comme tous les vagabonds
J'ai fait tous les boulots
De New-York à l'Orégon
D'Auckland à Buffalo
J'ai conduit un douze tonnes
Douze tonnes à Santa-Fé
Dans un port de Washington
Déchargé du café

Tous les chemins ont du bon
Qui reviennent au pays
Qui me ramènent à la maison
A l'amour de ma vie

Louisiana! Je reviens
Louisiana! près de toi
Louisiana! au bout de mon chemin
Louisiana! tu es là

Tout ce que m'avait rapporté
Six mois à Charleston ...

Parched, cracked mouths, empty swollen guts
Sun-baked pavement encroaches on us
Haves and have-nots together at last
Brutally engaged in mortal combat
10 in 2010
What kind of God orchestrates such a thing?
10 in 2010
Ten billion people all suffering
10 in 2010
Truth is not an issue just hungry mouths to feed
10 in 2010
Forget what you want, scrounge the things you need
Happy and content it can't happen to you
10 in 2010
Fifteen years we'll think of a solution
10 ...

We may be strangers
We may be worlds apart sometimes
And it's hard to accept
The things we just don't understand
So blind to each other
We only see one side of nowhere
Some things we may never know
If there's one thing you should ever know

CHORUS
Soul of my soul, heart of my heart
The greatest treasure of my life that's what you are
Soul of my soul, child of my heart
I love you more than you know, soul of my soul