The sun sets low on a dusty road
Carrying tales of times untold
Every mile,
no memories trace
The faces seen,
each one a place There's a quiet tune on the autumn breeze
Through open fields and rustling
trees And though I wander far and wide
The roads I've left are by my side
These roads I've left behind me now
There are whispers in the air somehow
They call me back to where I've been
With echoes of what might have been
I met a girl with eyes so kind She held me close,
then changed her mind
Then like the wind,
she slipped away
A memory bound to yesterday
There's a gentle song that haunts my sleep
Of laughter lost
and promises deep
And though she's gone,
I carry on
With a piece of her in every dawn
These roads I've left behind me now
There are whispers in the air somehow
They call me back to where I've been
With echoes of what might have been
For every tale I've shared and told
There's one I've kept in silence cold
A heart that yearns,
a soul that's free Bound by roads that call to me
These roads I've left behind me now
There are whispers in the air somehow
They call me back to where I've been
With echoes of what might have been
So here's to roads both near and far
To silent dreams and guiding stars