There's a road that climbs to the top of a hill and leads to the other side
It ends where I know that time stands sill, and is a wonderfull place to hide
There's a road that crosses the wide open sea, to a land wherte wishes come true
An Island of dreams, or thats how it seems, to me and maybe to you
There's a road that climbs right through the sky, into space and far past the moon.
It ends at a place where we go when we die, so please don't you go there too soon.