Walk The Path That'S Yours
Forest Sun
3:29Take me back to that mountain road The one that led to the swimming hole The fish I caught with my line and pole I let em go I let em go Do you remember when we were small They couldn’t tell us a thing at all We’d ride our bikes too fast and fall But we’d get up again we’d get up again I wish you well and may you find That kind of love that doesn’t mind As the days and years go by love that keeps on trying Take me down that country lane Wish I could see those smiles again It’s gotten harder to see my friends But not back then Not back then Grampa died before I was born Gramma had to go it alone But along with the sadness her eyes shone With more love than I’d ever known I wish you well and I may you find That kind of love that doesn’t mind As the days and years go by love that keeps on trying love that keeps on trying