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In the land of the Seminole

This is where my story's begun

n the land of the Seminole

It's when my life becomes undone

In these times when I fight my heart

That is how I can reach down my core

Now I know that the soul must part

From the mind in this cold war

My feet are weak and I walk alone

Every night is more distance between

Me and the land of the Seminole

And the end's starting to begin