Lyrics

Baby try to understand
I'm a working man
Been on my own since I was eighteen
Rooming with the roaches down on Bleeker Street
Learning the hard way what it means to bleed
You know a man just can't change his stripes
And I will ride this road for the rest of my life
Grinding stones from dawn till dusk
Mixing notes and words with piles of dust
One part obsession, one part sacred trust
The autumn wind will always shake the tree
The branch will always long for the flying leaf
The road will lead where the road will lead
I will carry you with me
Will you carry me with you?
Carry me
Sometimes I don't know where you are
Telephone wires are a bridge too far
And though you don't have my hand to hold
You know I feel you in every fold of my soul
As long as I'm still breathing I will not let go
The autumn wind will always shake the tree
The branch will always long for the flying leaf
The road will lead where the road will lead
I will carry you with me
Will you carry me with you?
Carry me
Carry me
Baby that's the price of the dice I rolled
These wheels are always rollin'
But they will always roll back home
The autumn wind will always shake the tree
The branch will always long for the flying leaf
The road will lead where the road will lead
I will carry you with me
Will you carry me with you?
I will carry you with me
Will you carry me?
Written by: Michael August, Mikei Gray, Roger Street Friedman, Steve Lester
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