Celtic Rumours

Travel These Roads


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Mother
Take these tears that I've cried
You've been telling me
About the big bad world outside

But all the fears I've had
Just start to fade away
I have seen the Promised Land
And I'll be there to stay

I travel these roads
I'm feeling so cold
I travel these roads

Father
Take the lie that lights your pride
Let me be a sinner
I won't know until I try

He holds the howling waters
And He calms the burning sea
Let me take your burden
Because I want to set you free

I travel these roads
I'm feeling so cold
I travel these roads

Thirty-seven thousand miles from home
Destiny uncertain and I'm standing all alone
Hands in your pockets as you walk on by
Level with the sea, level with the sky

Thirty-seven thousand miles from home
Destiny uncertain and I'm standing all alone
Hands in your pockets as you walk on by
Level with the sea, level with the sky, let's go!

Let's go!
Let's go!
Let's go!

I travel these roads
I'm feeling so cold
I travel these roads

Freedom
Take the shadows of your light
If your thoughts are all of silver
If your thoughts are out of sight
Your mind is like a river
That grows young before it's old
Yet you look into the river
And from its warmth you can grow old

I travel these roads
I'm feeling so cold
I travel these roads

I travel these roads
I'm feeling so cold
I travel these roads