Looking out at the road before me
I can feel it heavy in my eyes
Further down there's a woman waiting
But this leaving don't come as no surprise
Looking out over Colorado
I can see ten different kinds of gold
Faded now like the river wondering
Just how long it'll be till I've grown old
You'd think by now
I'd have learned
Well there ain't much more to say
This road can give and take away
And I know that i'll see harder days
I guess I've learned the harder way to go
On my own in a crowd of people
Im reminded of the seeds that I have sown
Left alone there's a young boy waiting
For the leader of the band to come back home
You'd think by now
I'd have learned
Well there ain't much more to say
This road can give and take away
And I know that i'll see harder days
I guess I've learned the harder way to go
Jamestown Revival - Mountain Preamble Lyrics
Jamestown Revival - Mountain Preamble Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Looking out at the road before me
I can feel it heavy in my eyes
Further down there's a woman waiting
But this leaving don't come as no surprise
Looking out over Colorado
I can see ten different kinds of gold
Faded now like the river wondering
Just how long it'll be till I've grown old
You'd think by now
I'd have learned
Well there ain't much more to say
This road can give and take away
And I know that i'll see harder days
I guess I've learned the harder way to go
On my own in a crowd of people
Im reminded of the seeds that I have sown
Left alone there's a young boy waiting
For the leader of the band to come back home
You'd think by now
I'd have learned
Well there ain't much more to say
This road can give and take away
And I know that i'll see harder days
I guess I've learned the harder way to go
I can feel it heavy in my eyes
Further down there's a woman waiting
But this leaving don't come as no surprise
Looking out over Colorado
I can see ten different kinds of gold
Faded now like the river wondering
Just how long it'll be till I've grown old
You'd think by now
I'd have learned
Well there ain't much more to say
This road can give and take away
And I know that i'll see harder days
I guess I've learned the harder way to go
On my own in a crowd of people
Im reminded of the seeds that I have sown
Left alone there's a young boy waiting
For the leader of the band to come back home
You'd think by now
I'd have learned
Well there ain't much more to say
This road can give and take away
And I know that i'll see harder days
I guess I've learned the harder way to go
Writer: JONATHAN O'NEAL, ZACHRY CHANCE BEARDEN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC