Different Roads to Morning

Upbeat · Original lyrics · Fictional voice · Lyrics only

You take the hill, I take the lane,
We do not have to match our pace.
There is a bench beyond the bend,
We can choose a meeting place.

Different roads to morning,
Different shoes upon the ground.
I can cheer the way you travel,
Without running your whole route around.

You know the names of every tree,
I stop to read the café sign.
There is a story in your notebook,
There is another one in mine.

Different roads to morning,
We can leave each other room.
When we meet beside the water,
We will bring a different view.

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