I spoke in the mornin', had a hum on the wires
Something was burnin' and I tried hard to find my fire
Traveled a soft road, traveled a lost road
Want to be on your own, want to be on your own
Down in some valley the mist was alive
She held out a candle but it started to blind my eyes
Traveled a lost road, I traveled a soft road
Want to be on your own, want to be on your own