 The Road
You Take ©Jenny Ealey 1998
The sands of time are shifting all around
Nothing stays the same for very long
Love is just a whisper when the wind blows
Truth is just a fragment of a song.
Dreams are made of cellophane and tinsel
Easily crushed and easily torn apart
Hopes will turn to ashes when the fire dies
When the cold night's chill has reached your heart
Chorus
But still the road you take will lead you forward
You can't stay and shiver in the cold
Your hopes will rise again with the sunrise
When fortune throws a line you must grab hold
Images swirl round you in a whirlind
The road ahead is covered by the sand
The path you thought to follow is obscured now
Find another way to understand
Chorus x 3-ish
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