Road to Heaven - GT-K

There's no silver or gold in the stars that we're told Now we're walking down the road to heaven I took no advice, set my sights Further down the road to heaven And all my life I've been running after Horizons and skies Little did you roam the pasture With a moon on your way The hour's getting late, I'm climbing up a gate I'm knocking on the door to heaven Haze the cupboard walls, your pictures hung in all Won't you open up my eyes to heaven? Come on, open up my eyes to heaven And all my life I've been running after Horizons and skies Little did you roam the pasture With a moon on your way Well, take me to your room with flowers in bloom And every sight's like any morning Come on, lay me down Yeah, put me in a cloud And let it linger off ever after Yeah, let it linger off ever after

When you ride in hundred miles And you don't know where to go Sometimes you'd lose, hm, your direction You're flying high, you're falling low You ride against to burn down slow Never know which way is right or wrong Sometimes you take the road to heaven And you never see an angel flying low Sometimes you take the road on straight down to hell Where the devil is dealing with your soul Whenever you reach the end of a dusty road Remember what a wise man told Man, you're standing down the crossroads You were always on your own Sometimes you're running out of water Out of whiskey, out of fun Sometimes you're flying high Feels like you can kiss the sky Another day you'd lose all you got Sometimes you take the road to heaven And you never see an angel flying low Sometimes you take the road on straight down to hell Where the devil is dealing with your soul Whenever you reach the end of a dusty road Remember what a wise man told Man, you're standing down the crossroads You were always on your own Sometimes you're running out of water Out of whiskey, out of luck Sometimes you win a round The fight before you hit the ground Another day you'd lose all you got Sometimes you take the road to heaven And you never see an angel flying low Sometimes you take the road on straight down to hell Where the devil is dealing with your soul Whenever you reach the end of a dusty road Remember what a wise man told Man, you're standing down the crossroads You were always on your own Sometimes you take the road to heaven And you never see an angel flying low Sometimes you take the road on straight down to hell Where the devil is dealing with your soul Whenever you reach the end of a dusty road Remember what a wise man told Man, you're standing down the crossroad You were always on your own...

Words and music by Mike Hudson Based on Psalm 84: 5-7 There is a way that leads to life The few that find it never die Past mountain peaks graced white with snow The way grows brighter as it goes (Chorus) There is a road inside of you Inside of me there is one too No stumbling pilgrim in the dark The road to Zion's in your heart The road to Zion's in your heart The river runs beside the road Its waters living as they flow In liquid voice the water calls On thirsty knees the pilgrim falls Sometimes a shadow dark and cold Lays like a mist across the road But be encouraged by the sight Where there's a shadow, there's a light Sometimes it's good to look back down We've come so far - we've gained such ground But joy is not in where we've been Joy is who's waiting at the end