Mountain road
There's a little road back in the mountains That I traveled on, when just a Kid Many years ago, I was bound to travel Now I'm sorry for the things I did I remember how my Mom was weeping As she held me close whispered son don't go And Daddy's out stretched hand was trembling His heart was breaking now I know I was all they had to love and cherish I was all they had to bring them I took away as a wondering boy After many years I came to see them My joy to grief turned like a stone Two graves with words, please hurry home son We're waiting fot you by your mountain road