I Change My Mind

There will always be
One more road to ride
One more highway
Beckoning my way
With arms that are open wide.

There will always be
One more world to explore
Some shimmering prize on
A far-off horizon
As wide as an open door.

CHORUS
And I've had a life of leaving,
Leaving it all behind.
But whenever I get that feeling,
I think of you,
And I change my mind.

Cold blue norther
Blowing me on my way
As the night grows colder,
I'm lucky to find a place to stay.

There will always be
One more West to be won.
One more occasion
For me to be chasing
The rays of a setting sun.

But I'll leave it to someone else,
'Cause I know where I need to be.
Face to face
In this wide open space
That lies between you and me.

CHORUS


© 1998 Steve Brooks
Frog Records
4905 Gladeview Drive
Austin, TX 78745
1-877-440-7668
steve@stevebrooks.net
By permission of the author

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