The River and the Road - Coolie lyrics
rate meA hand on my waist as the snow settles in for the night
FIfteen hours to go, not a soul in sight
The late December breeze wanders in, and no warmth to be found;
A hand on my waist and I dream of getting out of town
Trek through the mountains alone
Trek through the mountains hoping to make it home
The old rocky cliffs disappear in the winter clouds
if only you were awake, you would be so proud
the road starts to bend and it leads to the fields ahead
the road starts to bend, and disaprear, turn in to river beds
Trek through the mountains alone
We Trek through the mountains hoping to make it home
It's taken a week, but the stone never lost it's shine
Worked up the nerve just to take your hand in mine
you showed me some teeth and you walked on a frozen lake
it's taken a week, and I know it was no mistake
Trek through the mountains alone
Trek through the mountains hoping to make it home (x2)
Thanks to Mediaicon for correcting these lyrics
