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War does the fire no longer burn? / (I am so lonely) / Why does the tent-door swing outward? / (I have no home) / Oh, let me breathe hard in your face! / (I am so lonely) / Oh, why do you shut your eyes to me? / (I have no home)
Let us make friends with the stars; / (I am so lonely) / Give me your hand, I will hold it; / (I have no home) / Let us go hunting together: / (I am so lonely) / We will sleep at God's camp to-night. / (I have no home)