What is this I feel
Why are things not real
And I trudge my way to the place I stay
Cottage In the woods
Lonely as I should
Hidden from the gaze
Of travelers in the maze
— As I trudge my way
— Every single day
Nobody knows what it is to be So lonely in the cottage in the woods
Cottage in the woods
Lonely as I should be
— - Musical Interlude
— Chanting
It was evening before I got back, the sun had very nearly slipped out of the
sky by this time and I could not get a good view
— I could not get a good view
— Chanting
— I could not get a good view
— Chanting
— I could not get a good view
— Chanting
— I could not get a good view
— Chanting
— I could not get a good view
— Chanting
— I could not get a good view
— Chanting
— - Musical Interlude
— I could not get a good view
— Chanting
— I could not get a good view
— Chanting
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