Wide Road - Judith Owen

You choose your path and walk with pride

Things you love are often cast aside

I never, ever meant to hurt you

And would it be wrong to ask you…

To guide me home?

And to help me on

I walk alone;

this is my choice

In my darkest hour, I yearn another voice

I never, ever meant to hurt you

And would it be wrong to ask you…

To guide me home?

And to help me on…

This wide road

Mother, help me walk this

Wide road

I’ve tried so hard, but I’m still so alone

And walk this wide, wide road

'Cause the older I get

The wider, the wider it becomes

It becomes

Never, ever meant to hurt you

Would it be wrong to ask you…

To guide me home?

And to help me on

This wide road

Mother, help me walk

'Cause I’ve tried so hard, but I’m still so alone

Walk this wide, wide road

'Cause the older I get

The wider

And the older I get

The wider

And the older I get

The wider, wider it… becomes

So if you love someone

You should help them on

This wide road