Four Country RoadsFour dusty roads, forever in the caverns of my mindOnce in a while, I hear the sound of music in the winter nightI see now and then, the trees where we sheltered from the rainAnd once in a while, I see us walking home in the morning lightAnd oft are the times, I long to see my hometown once againFour roads, four roads to Glen and MaddieFour roads that drift apartFour roads, four roads to Glen and MaddieAre the four dusty byways to my heartRemember?One country road led me to the schoolhouse by the meadowAnd one country road to the churchyard where my mum and daddy lieOne dusty road, where I strolled with a loved one in the shadowsAnd one dusty road that led me on my journey far awayFour roads, four roads to Glen and MaddieFour roads that drift apartFour roads, four roads to Glen and Maddieare the four dusty byways to my heart, are the four dusty byways to my heart.