The Road Songtext
von Veronneau

Who knows where the road is leading
You can be sure, I′ll be there
If you're lost or lonely
Hurt or needing
Call me... I′ll be there

Who knows where this love will take us
Raise high the sails, let the four winds blow
Don't have a plan or a destination
No guarantee when we're there we′ll know


People spend their lives in the same location
Taking the wrong turns is what they fear
If you′re afraid we may hit typhoons
I'll be the one to kiss away your blues

I′ll be your friendly, neighborhood love take-away
Phone in your order there's nothing to pay
One taste you′ll be coming back for more
Won't leave you hungry... that′s for sure

Nobody said that it would be easy
There'll be obstacles on the way
San Francisco or Mexico, New Orleans or Chicago