Don't say bye, don't say bye
It's just a short break on the way
Don't say bye, don't say bye
Now, pick up the map that was discarded

The whitespace was innocent
For the man didn't paint with no colors
He had a brush and a thick sketchbook
But he had so much more

The storm comes on calmly
The storm comes on suddenly
Keep on walking though it hurts
To find a space on a blank paper

The storm comes on calmly
The storm comes on suddenly
He knows how to ride it now
To find the color on a blank paper

Don't ask why, don't ask why
It's just a caprice detour
Don't ask why, don't ask why
It's time to get back on to the road

The wide space was innocent
For the man didn't write in no letters
He had a pen and plenty black ink
But he had so so much to say
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