Sep 092013
 

                                                                                                  THE ROAD I TOOK TO YOU


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                                                                           written by Barbara Keith and sung by Meg Christian

              Bread and Water

                   Like some poor man’s daughter

                              No never fathered me

 

             Wine and Money called me honey

                            And made me feel that I was real

 

Like a glass raised too many times

       I broke in two

 

I was walking around in little pieces

        And I never even knew that the way back home  to me

Was the road I took to you.

 

Winter saw me down and dragging my feet

Through the snow

        Drinking feeling like I was living on the street

With no place to go.

 

And cracked in the cod

         I felt the cold come through

 

I was walking around in little pieces

        And I never even knew that the way back home  to me

Was the road I took to you.

 

Now and Now I have ended up with a cup so full.

             That overflowing all the time knowing

it is nothing that I can hold in my hand

 

And it feel so good to me

           Being here with you

 

I was walking around in little pieces

          And I never even knew that the way back home  to me

Was the road I took to you.

 

                                         That the way back home to me

                images-5Was the road I took to you.

 

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Meg Christian

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