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Текст с Bandcamp’а: “Farewell dear Ginette, I wish you fine things No matter how poor, with you we were kings But it’s time I must part from within your halls For time has turned them into cold prison walls By virtue of strength, I still believe Through fear of defeat, I will achieve In these safe horizons my eyes have grown old In the shadow of doubt I reach to the road Under shelter with guitar, and dry gin in Mason jar I’ve wrote many songs that I’ve now long forgot As each song did slowly fade, so will each chapter made In the story of who I am not So farewell dear Ginette, with these words I leave you For the time has now come, that I bid you adieu I am bound for the westward, to the rock with a mountain Wherever I go I’ll be thinking of you credits from Purgatory, Quebec, released October 1, 2010“
