♫Down The Roads♫

Down the roads the winds are howling

all about this flaming town

where the dreams of Mr. Fear are burning down

and there are roads that spin in circles

that move too fast to see

that beyond this dance of time there lies... unity...

There are worlds inside of worlds

that no one's eyes have seen

where the heart runs like a river deep and clean

and the roads that lead you on

they don't start anywhere

you just stand at the ocean's crossroads

and the tides... will... lead... you... there

and there's many that will tell us otherwise

and there's many who would weave our lives in lies

from the spidered webs they spin from their lightless eyes

every time a piece of their love dies

every time a piece of their love dies

There's a tangled hanging love song

on that silver Jesus tree

There's a laughter of deliverance

and a silent mystery

but the point of all your searching

is to sing the looking glass

until the bells of your own music ring like beauty

and there's many that will tell us otherwise

and there's many who would weave our lives in lies

from the spidered webs they spin from their lightless eyes

every time a piece of their love dies

Oh! every time a piece of their love dies

Yes! there are many that will tell us otherwise

and there are many who would weave our lives in lies

from the spidered webs they spin from their lightless eyes

every time a piece of their love dies

every time a piece of their love dies

Down the roads…

Down the roads…

walking down the roads…