Walk down that lonesome road
All by yourself
Don't turn your head
Back over your shoulder
And only stop
To rest yourself
When the silver moon
Is shining high
Above the trees
If I had stormed
To listen
Once or twice
If I had closed
My mouth
And opened my eyes
If I had cooled
My head
And warmed
My heart
The north be on
This road
Tonight
Carry on
Never run on feeling
Sorry for yourself
It doesn't say
It doesn't say



It won't save you
From your
Traveled mind
Walk down that
Lonesome road
All by yourself
Don't turn your head
Back over your shoulder
Walk over your shoulder
And only stop to rest yourself
When the silver moon is shining high
Above the trees