On a Roanoke back road, laughing beside a cold stove We sang for old black Francis & Bessie, songs about true love All the songs I ever knew Came back to me and brought me back to you The leaves were turning, we felt the summer passing Knowing things were changing, even without asking Like a photograph faded in time In a cabin lost in the Blue Ridge mountain pines Chorus Now the wind is blowing cold across the bay And Massachusetts seems so far away From the California tides The rolling hills and roads I used to ride So Im leaving in the morning, seeing faces Of friends I leave behind in all these places And though Im coming home Im not coming back to California all alone Yes, you always knew I would go Out on this road you took yourself once So long ago 1977 Another Sundown Publishing Co
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