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唉，我不能再在这屋里安居，家于我而言也不复为家，因为那个永恒的陌生人发出了呼唤，他已经走在了路上。
他的足音敲打着我的胸膛，令我苦痛难当！
风紧了，大海低声呜咽。
我放下所有牵绊与迷惘，去追随那无家的潮浪，因为那个陌生人在呼唤我，他已经走在了路上。
Alas， I cannot stay in the house， and home has become no home to me， for the eternal Stranger calls， he is going along the road.
The sound of his footfall knocks at my breast； it pains me！
The wind is up， the sea is moaning.
I leave all my cares and doubts to follow the homeless tide， for the Stranger calls me， he is going along the road.
