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You choose your path and walk with pride Things you love are often cast aside I never, ever meant to hurt you And would it be wrong to ask you... To guide me home? And to help me on I walk alone; this is my choice In my darkest hour, I yearn another voice I never, ever meant to hurt you And would it be wrong to ask you... To guide me home? And to help me on... This wide road Mother, help me walk this Wide road I've tried so hard, but I'm still so alone And walk this wide, wide road 'Cause the older I get The wider, the wider it becomes It becomes Never, ever meant to hurt you Would it be wrong to ask you... To guide me home? And to help me on This wide road Mother, help me walk 'Cause I've tried so hard, but I'm still so alone Walk this wide, wide road 'Cause the older I get The wider And the older I get The wider And the older I get The wider, wider it...becomes So if you love someone You should help them on This wide road |