Walking along life's highway
Tumbleweed drifting on by.
Passing through some dusty ghost town
Where history laid down to die.
Climbing up steep canyons
Sun beating down from on high.
Resting on some shady hilltop
We're halfway there before we're home and dry...
There's a trail
We must follow
Before we can know where to turn.
There's a truth
We must swallow;
Ignore it and we'll never learn.
The trail of our past is waiting for us to return.
Yeah, the trail of our past, is waiting for us to just learn.
Steaming along life's railway
Rusty old railtracks ahead.
Flying past some rocky landscape
Where memories dare me to tread.
Reaching up for the blue yonder
Air currents rise as we climb.
Approaching fast is our destination
Where the journey's end begins the trip of a lifetime.
The trip of a lifetime...
There's a trail
We must follow
Before we can know where to turn.
There's a truth
We must swallow;
Ignore it and we'll never learn.
The trail of our past is waiting for us to return.
Yeah, the trail of our past, is waiting for us to just learn.