This desolate road So dusty and cold But so still and alone It’s truly unknown

He walks alongside That desolate road What he will find Will be bestowed

What may he find On this desolate road Maybe his lucky dime, Or his lost mind

Maybe peace and quiet Is what he seeks, Or a place to rest He **is **tired and weak

No matter what he finds On this desolate road He’ll see where it leads to And so should you