Our Road - The Willows
Driving so slow in open roads for anything
Trying not to go but
I fly fighting the craziness
It takes a look to his left
She thought seem so tight smile
He says one hundred miles
Now to be got a whole
And back again
And our roads will go again
The seeds will rise again
And we won't fall
The sands seem to their road
And not a dust without a hole
His whisles his saddest tune
But got now the gate of tell
She likes to have voice left behind
Wanna see a swift return
There's wigligs of flowers he hear
But what is good to send to them
Oh and our roads will go again
The seeds will rise again
And we won't fall
Oh and our roads will go again
The seeds will rise again
And we won't fall oh
We won't fall oh
We won't fall oh
We won't fall
We won't fall
We won't fall
