We are all just passing through.We share our shelter, share our food.We turn to face the setting sun,Grateful for all that we've become.We are family.I will see you in the Afterglo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ghosts of the American Road
Making my way down through South Louisiana, watching that sugar cane burn.Sometimes you've gotta take the bitter with the sweet when there's a lesson to be learned.Met a dirt farme...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ghosts of the American Road
Hey...feels like the first of MayNot a cloud in the sky, Not a cloud in my mind.Blue, big beautiful blueThe sun's shining bright, So bright that we'll find your shine.Cool breeze r...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ghosts of the American Road
Good days, numbered and packed awayGracious and unafraidWe've come to let goPlace and faces, they shape us Show us another wayTo look at this life we've madeSo far from homeEven th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ghosts of the American Road
Twilight suits you wellShadows and pastelsViolet blends with indigo and slowly starts to melt.There goes the horizonHere comes JupiterA moment of perfection in this less-than-perfe...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ghosts of the American Road
The old Canal slips lazily beneath the willow treesWhere the fields are green all summer and the corn grows oh-so-sweetNow I am returning to the house my Grandpa builtWhy was I so ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ghosts of the American Road
It's hard not to love you the way that I do.I'm doing the best that I can.There's a heart that's half-empty,and a heart that's half full,And, maybe that's the best we can do.So, ho...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ghosts of the American Road
There is always something better waiting just up around the bend.It might take all day for us to get there, but there you are...and there you go again,bargaining with the wind and ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ghosts of the American Road
To catch a flight of fancy beneath a consequential skyAnd blend into the landscape of the heartland countrysideSome old couple's on their front porch sipping lemonadeShe rolls down...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ghosts of the American Road
Stateside, this is all I know.Where the engine of the working class meets the rigors of the road.I have moved for lack of money, I’ve been moved for lack of love,To contribute to...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ghosts of the American Road