: I've been chasing you down Waiting for something to bend I've been lost, now I'm found Sailing the tide to your heart You're taking the hard road
I've been chasing you down Waiting for something to bend I've been lost, now I'm found Sailing the tide to your heart You're taking the hard road You
track was the telegraph road Then came the mines - then came the ore then there was the hard times then there was a war telegraph sang a song about the world outside telegraph road
: (Emmylou Harris) O Evangeline you been gone so long And for a time it seemed Every road you took turned wrong But a second chance would come With
Than I'll ever swim The heart it will harden The sorrow will dim But I cried a river A river for him I think of him now On the road I am taking And wonder
the hardest of stones, dusted nails have hurt my body, disturbing my dreams with their nightmares... And taking away pieces of my soul... Is the road
to walk your shore But I'm not there anymore I'm on the other side Years fade like the setting sun Turning us loose They give us many ways to run And many roads
re always thinking,... Brain is wired,... Brain is deep,... Oh are you sinking?,... Feel the path of every day,... Which road you taking?,... Breathing hard
true that all the men you knew were dealers who said they were through with dealing Every time you gave them shelter I know that kind of man It's hard
that all the men you knew were dealers who said they were through with dealing Every time you gave them shelter I know that kind of man It's hard
sailin on a boat (sailin on a boat) I'm on a boat (I'm on a boat) I'm on a boat Take a good hard look at the motherfuckin boat (boat, yeah) [The Lonely
I love you like oil coming down hard Need you so fast, need you so right away Like a road train, I need you, babe Let's burn it all away but I love you
'm on a boat Everybody look at me 'Cause I'm sailing on a boat I'm on a boat, I'm on a boat Take a good hard look At the motherfucking boat I'm on a
your suit, that ain't cute Loud-mouth niggaz make them mute I'm the reason for locks on the door I'm the reason why Coast Guards is on the shore Open
these changing thoughts Between the pull up to the shore And the push off In the lines of footprints in the snow All along the edges of the road I haven
blowing hard And the flawless stone hides The reason for my journey burns Can't you see the glow A world beyond the promised land On the road until
