MissBrattified
10-20-2007, 11:16 AM
Can someone check these lyrics for me? Let me know if I have any words wrong?
V1
When I made my start for Heaven, I could only find one way,
A road that led me through the mountains and the valleys,
A road not many folks could take, When I started out on my journey, I left many many miles behind me, miles of tears and pain, miles of storms and rain, this roads been rough, but I again would choose the same….
Chorus
Long Winding road, keep leading me, up ahead I see a sign,
Pointing straight ahead to victory,
I know I must be traveling’ right, I remember passing by, Calvary, Yes I do, Yes I do,
Although it’s dusty and it’s old, for years it’s borne the traveler’s load, someday this road will turn to Gold.
V2
There are times when the rocks hurt my feet, my body burns from the sweat and heat, My strength completely drains, and my face marks the pain, my back is bent from the strain,
You see, I could turn back now, but the road is still there, and every mountain that I’ve climbed, I again would have to bear, so I really can’t turn back, some may be using’ my tracks, I see one more bend and it may be this road’s end…
V1
When I made my start for Heaven, I could only find one way,
A road that led me through the mountains and the valleys,
A road not many folks could take, When I started out on my journey, I left many many miles behind me, miles of tears and pain, miles of storms and rain, this roads been rough, but I again would choose the same….
Chorus
Long Winding road, keep leading me, up ahead I see a sign,
Pointing straight ahead to victory,
I know I must be traveling’ right, I remember passing by, Calvary, Yes I do, Yes I do,
Although it’s dusty and it’s old, for years it’s borne the traveler’s load, someday this road will turn to Gold.
V2
There are times when the rocks hurt my feet, my body burns from the sweat and heat, My strength completely drains, and my face marks the pain, my back is bent from the strain,
You see, I could turn back now, but the road is still there, and every mountain that I’ve climbed, I again would have to bear, so I really can’t turn back, some may be using’ my tracks, I see one more bend and it may be this road’s end…