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Lyrics:
There you go
Making mountains
Out of such a little hill.
Here I go
Mixing mortar
For another wall to build.
There's a struggle in this life we lead.
It's partly you, it's partly me.
But every road that's traveled
Teaches something new.
And every road that's narrow
Pushes us to choose.
And I'd be lying if I said
I have not tried to leave a time or two.
But every road that leads me,
Leads me back to you.
Here we stand
In the middle
Of what we've come to know.
It's a dance
It's a balance
Holding on, and letting go.
There is nothing that we can't resolve
When love's at stake
When love's involved.
Cuz every road that's traveled
Teaches something new.
And every road that's narrow
Pushes us to choose.
I'd be lying if I said
I have not tried to leave a time or two.
But every road that leads me,
Leads me back to you.
Every road that's traveled
Teaches something new.
And every road that's narrow
Pushes us to choose.
And I'd be lying if I said
I have not tried to leave a time or two.
But every road that leads me,
Leads me back to you.
Every road that leads me,
Leads me back to you.
Every road...
Leading me back to you.
Amy Grant and Wayne Kirkpatrick / Produced by Wayne Kirkpatrick for Magic Beans Productions // © 1997 Age
to Age Music / Riverstone Music (Admin. by EMI CMG Publishing) (ASCAP)
/ Magic Beans Music / Warner Tamerlane Publishing) (BMI) // Drums: John
Hammond / Bass: Jimmie Lee Sloas / Bassoon, Electric Guitars, and Keybord:
Jerry McPherson / Electric Guitar: Gordon Kennedy / Acoustic Guitar,
Hi-String Guitar, Hammered Dulcimer, and Background Vocals: Wayne
Kirkpatrick / Pedal Steel Guitar: Greg Leisz / Wurlitzer Keyboard: Tim Lauer
/ Fairlight Uphonium: Carl Marsh / Percussion: Sam Bacco / Engineered and
Mixed by Dan Marien at The Village Recorder
Behind the Song:
“No experience in life is wasted. Everything we go through provides
us a unique opportunity to know ourselves and to know God. ” - Amy Grant
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