If ever you feelnThat tomorrow might not even comenWell, I'll urge you on down the linenCause the many they'll hold you downnBut you only need one to lift you upnAnd that's a hard road to crawlnAnd some too are still chasing the sunnUnder it's westward bownTwilight can never be undonenAnd all suns are made to setnUnder this wayward road belownOoh and also in your eyes nI can see your fading lightnAs you take to the road alonenWinter's cold and nights are longnBut if we travel south enoughnWe'll find the summer's just begunnAnd there'll also be a place for usnUnder this wayward road belownOoh and don't forgetnI will always be your friendnI ask for nothing in returnnBut it's a hard road to crawlnYou won't crawl it alone