Song Description
Freedom of youth, running like the wind, learning to dream.
Song Length |
4:15 |
Genre |
Rock - Roots/Rock n' Roll, Country - Rock |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Sociable |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Where the Road Begins
T. Lillo
I remember endless summer days
Cutoff jeans, barefoot on the grass
Walking gravel roads and you would always wave
And pull the horn for the truckers as they passed
A cloud of dust and they went by so fast
You and me running like the wind
Could we ever be that free again?
Racing out to find what's around the bend
Swimming down at the old mill stream
Laying back and learning how to dream
Gazing out past where the fences end
To where the road begins
You loved singing with the radio
In my old truck, man, I loved that big bench seat
Roll the windows down and let your long hair blow
When you slid over, my heart skipped a beat
You know, I still can feel that summer heat
You and me running like the wind...
Miles roll on, innocence retreating
But, shooting stars and fireflies
And you keep me dreaming
You and me running like the wind
Could we ever be this free again?
Racing out to find what's around the bend
Swimming down at the old mill stream
Laying back and learning how to dream
Gazing out past where the fences end
Up around the bend
Out where the blacktop ends
That's where the road begins
© 2011 Zuma Ridge Music (ASCAP)