I might not always have the words to tell you
So please don't take my quiet moments wrong
I stumbled down the twisted road
And walked a crooked mile
To find the path that I knew all along
This winter road has chilled me to the bone
I drift a million miles with no place to call my own
A stranger in a stranger land
A king without a throne
I'm almost home
Seems a life ago that it was springtime
I've learned to face the changes seasons bring
A river rushes through my mind
Do I ride the line alone?
One more mile
One more song to sing
The moonlit sky is calling
Midnight blue and deep
But I must journey on now
I have promises to keep
And miles to go before I sleep