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Oh, the luring road, the shining road As it dips over the horizon's rim It seems to say "I'll lead the way" Till we reach the ocean's brim. I love the thrill of the lift over the hill And the sweep of the downward glide To the valleys deep where rivers sweep Under the bridges wide. When the sun sinks low in a golden glow, Then I long to drop the load Of all life's care and free as air Speed down the shining road. Oh, the luring road, the shining road Till with age my eyes grow dim I will long to go where you lure me so, As you dip o'er the horizons rim. |
