What holy cities are to nomadic tribes - a symbol of race and a bond of union - great books are to the wandering souls of men: they are the Meccas of the mind.

G.E. Woodberry

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My Elusive Dreams
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Nancy: I followed you to Texas, I followed you to Utah
Lee: We didn't find it there so we moved on
 
Nancy: I followed you to Alabam', things looked good in Birmingham
Lee: We didn't find it there so we moved on
 
BOTH: I know you're tired of following
My elusive dreams and schemes
For they're only fleeting things
My elusive dreams
 
Nancy: I had your child in Memphis, you heard of work in Nashville
Lee: We didn't find it there so we moved on
 
Lee: To a small farm in Nebraska, to a gold mine in Alaska
Nancy: We couldn't find it there so we moved on
 
Lee: And now we've left Alaska because there was no gold mine
 
Nancy: (SPOKEN) But this time, only two of us move on. And now now we have
each other. And a little memory to cling to.
 
Lee: And still you won't let me go on alone.
 
BOTH: I know you're tired of following
My elusive dreams and schemes
For they're only fleeting things
My elusive dreams
 
For they're only fleeting things
My elusive dreams