Nobody Knows It But Me / by Dr. Tyrone Ceaser

Nobody knows it but me
There’s a place that I travel,
when I want to roam.
And nobody knows it but me.
The roads don’t go there,
and the signs stay home.
And nobody knows it but me.
It’s far far away, and way way afar-
it’s over the moon and the sea.
And wherever you’re going,
that’s wherever you are.
And nobody knows it but me.
— O'leary
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