It feels like yesterday When I was told a little tale About a broken road A tale of fortune and of fame
There was a time When a man couldn't find his kind There was a rhyme Which made a man make up his mind
In those lines I heard you say Fare well on your way There every root and stone and wishing well Has a tale to tell
The air that I breathe Is made of dreams and memories Of past and future days And countless new pathways
When I look behind I see my footprints on the road Those remind of the time When your haven always welcomed me
In those lines I heard you say Fare well on your way And when the broken road turns home again There's a tale to tellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
