Show two souls one thought escape stirred them two explorers bearded and soiled met in the wilderness and cr crouched over a fire of brushwood said S aid the first 1 I came out here because the urge to travel was in my blood the drabness of the towns irked me and the ever present smell of exhaust gas sickened my rebellious heart I 1 wanted to see the sun rise over mysterious horizons hear tho the scared flutter of birds hitherto strangers to human footsteps leave my footprints on sands unmarked before I 1 came along see nature in the raw why did you come out here said the second my cifes taking vocal |