Lyrics

Lyrics: Mark Carson
Music: Mark Carson and John Gros



On the road from Atlanta to Athens, near Between
In the April of my 27th year
I met someone who nearly made me pack in this old dream
In a place where time stood still
And Valhalla was quite near

Well the wind blew your hair
As we sank down to the ground
Still we couln't see the logic in my hanging around
But if I ever quit this calling
And releave my heavy load
I will meet you down on Ho Hum Hollow Road

It was oh so long ago
When the levee was our bed
How your eyes shone in the moonlight
I will never forget
And we both made our plans
To set our spirits free
We had it in our hands
I guess some things aren't meant to be

Well the wind blew your hair......

(Solo section)

Well the wind blew your hair.....