The path that lies before us and the steps we take to move on Our limbs to move the body and the will to make it so What weight will slow the journey? What test that we might fail? Will the spirit be overcome or rise and we prevail?
So we question what's right but we never know And we sit back and watch is the ebb and flow Accepting what's wrong and let it go For all we have done what is there to show?
So endlessly we travel the path we tread For what more can we do? Few signs here to follow on the path we tread One day we'll make it to the end
How cruel! That the choices we make Have such resounding effect paralyzed by our fear of mistake Another chain to break and move on How cruel! It's as though the leaves on the trees Could destroy all that we have become Or the wind set astray the direction we made to be strong
So winding a road but graced we are to be part of the path A gift it is and everyday we should think it to finally be our last The way not clear and never will it ever be So pick yourself up and come follow me Or travel the path alone till it leads you finally home If we could only nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
