Cherry Rd. - Martina Sorbara

Fall fell in Ontario

And it seems like so few days

That the poplar blossoms fell like snow

On the beach at the end of Cherry Road

That sand is coarse

And the water’s cold

There’s no one here

No lifeguard on patrol

But I woke up and just had to go To the beach at the end of Cherry Road

'Cause in it’s wreckage and rubble

And all that broken glass

I’ll find a stone that I can throw

And I’ll find some peace and take

A handful home

Of the beach at the end of Cherry Road

There’s no news here

There are no radios

They’ve got no idea

These few sea gulls

That’s why I came here I suppose

To the beach at the end of Cherry Road

Fall fell in Ontario

And I’ve found myself

A skipping stone

That I will throw then work my way

Way back home

From the beach at the end of Cherry Road

'Cause in it’s wreckage and rubble

And all that broken glass

I’ll find a stone that I can throw

And I’ll find some peace and take

A handful home

Of the beach at the end of Cherry Road

Music and lyrics by martina sorbara

Martina sorbara — vocals/acoustic guitar