Life is one long road. Eventually, the road must come to an end. But who really wants it to end? And what have we done while traveling down this road? Hopefully something meaningful.
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The Long Road
Michael D. Lewis
The journey feels to me just beginning
But I know that my life has passed me by
Cause I was only thinking of tomorrow
Always thinking it was time to fly
I'm traveling on the long, long road
I've got miles and miles left to roam
The end of the road is up ahead
But it's not time for me to go to bed
There's been many roads that I have traveled
And many people come to touch my life
Many things that set my soul a stirring
And many things that cut me like a knife
I'm traveling on the long, long road
I've got miles and miles left to roam
The end of the road is up ahead
But it's not time for me to go to bed
I have seen your pretty face
Standing still within this place
We have grown so much it seems
And I have watched you through the years
Through the laughter, through the tears
Have I helped fulfill your dreams?
There are things I hope that I'm forgiven
For I have often lived in wretched ways
But I have seen the fruits of greener gardens
And golden fields in which I hope to lay
I'm traveling on the long, long road
I've got miles and miles left to roam
The end of the road is up ahead
But it's not time for me to go to bed