 
Walk down that lonesome road 
All by yourself 
Don't turn your head back over your shoulder 
And only stop to rest yourself 
When the silver moon is shining high above the trees 
If I had stopped to listen once or twice
If I had closed my mouth and opened my eyes 
If I had cooled my head and warmed my heart
I'll not be on this road tonight
Carry on 
Never mind feeling sorry for yourself 
It doesn't save you from your troubled mind
Walk down that lonesome road 
All by yourself 
Don't turn your head back over your shoulder 
And only stop to rest yourself 
When the silver moon is shining high above the trees           
