The Road Lyrics
Donovan The Road
Outside our little garden gate, far over hill and down
The bright road, the long white road goes winding through
the town.
I often peep between the bars when I am tired of play
I wish that I could follow it some happy summer day.
... pass beneath the trees ...
The bright road, the long white road goes winding through
the town.
I often peep between the bars when I am tired of play
I wish that I could follow it some happy summer day.
... pass beneath the trees ...
