Lisa Miskovsky Back To Stoneberry Road
True love was traveling on a gravel road
I followed into darkness, defied the bitter cold
As the light of my hometown faded into night
I lost all my hope then, to ever make it right
And I can?t tell you what I saw
No, you?ve got to make it on your own
And I won?t tell you what I know
No, you have to make it on your own
True love still travels along these dusty roads
For true love and friendship, I?ll carry any load
I miss the lights of my hometown ?cause I stayed away to long
For true love I traveled, for love I wrote this song
And I can?t tell you what I saw
No, you?ve got to make it on your own
And I won?t tell you what I know
No, you have to make it on your own, on your own