Tell me, where
is the road
I
can call my own,
That I left,
that I lost
So
long ago?
All
these years I have wandered,
Oh
when will I know
There’s a way,
there’s a road
That will lead
me home?
After wind,
after rain,
When the dark
is done,
As
I wake from a dream
In
the gold of day,
Through the
air there’s a calling
From far
away,
There’s a
voice I can hear
That will lead
me home.
Rise up,
follow me,
Come away, is
the call,
With the love
in your heart
As
the only song;
There is no
such beauty
As
where you belong;
Rise up,
follow me,
I
will lead you home.
(adapted
by Stephen Paulus)
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