And when you lose sense of
direction
It becomes so hard to renew
And you may find me on the
road tonight
But we all know that's nothing
new
'Cause when the big wheels
start to turn
There is a lesson to be learned
And I'll take my educated
guess
Loving you would always be
the best
I was driving through Nebraska
I saw the sky turn from black
to grey to blue
And a deer came bounding down
by the byway
With a grace and beauty that
was you
And later in that sandhill
morning
I passed another highway cross
And I thought of the ones
that I've love in my life
And I thought of all the ones
that I've loved that I've lost
When the big wheels start to
turn
There are lessons to be learned
Of all the dreams I've left
behind
The one of you stays on my
mind
So you feel mixed up and a
little crazy
Baby, baby me too
I spend my whole life just
running around in great big circles
The original rebel without
a clue
When the big wheels start to
roll
There's no telling just where
they'll go
I just keep following the
signs
With a gypsy heart and an
open mind
'Cause when the big wheels
start to turn
There is always one lesson
you can learn
And if we do not meet again
My thoughts of you will never
end
Marco Giunco |
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