Wide was the road - destination for a hope Straight was the road source for a disbelief Light was the road enough not to proceed Destination will be unclear
For the journey I will not be known It will not be all pleasant Years on the road Enough to prove wrong
I could stop or turn back But I will not The end may be close Still distant the goal
Am I past the ordeal Have I lost a soul On it goes For me is the road
Time will cease to matter Past will mean nothing Destiantion will remain unclear So bright one will be blind
I do not see the end I see the road Years on the road Enough to prove wrong
I could stop or turn back But I will not The end may be close Still distant the goalam I past the ordeal
Have I lost a soul On it goes For me is the road
Wide is the road destination for a hope Straight is the road source for a disbelief Light is the road - enough not to proceed Destination will stay unclear For the journey I will not be known
