OLD DIRT ROADS - Copyright 2001 by Dave Saunders
Published by Sgt Joe Music (BMI)
From the Dave Saunders CD “Fishin'"
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Old dirt roads lead back into the mountains
Wooden bridges cross the rivers of my mind
A hawk circles high above a meadow
Precious memories carried on the wings of time
The creatures of the forest drink together
From the quiet pool above the waterfall
While the birds raise their voices in the treetops
To sing the praises of the one who made it all
Smoke rises from the chimney of a cabin
Where God’s children rise to start a brand new day
In the fields and the forests of another place and time
And a memory that will never fade away
Old dirt roads lead back into the mountains
Wooden bridges cross the rivers of my mind
A hawk circles high above a meadow
Precious memories carried on the wings of time
Precious memories carried on the wings of time
Precious memories carried on the wings of time
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