Life''s like a road that you travel on

when there''s one day here and the next day gone

Sometimes you bend some times you stand

sometimes you turn your back to the wind

There''s a world outside every darkened door

where blues won''t haunt you anymore

Where the brave are free and lovers soar

come ride with me to the distant shore

We won''t hesitate, break down the garden gate

there''s not much time left today