When we build a road
Will it take us where we want to go
Where the oceans flow
Upon the sands where no one ever goes
This road we’re on is built on dreams
Driven by visions painted soft and serene
Crossing paths that we’ve taken all along
Our rhythm and music joining hands with a song
Take us someplace where the music can be heard
Natural sounds ringing true and preferred
A golden melody running through our hands
Brother to brother making music in the band
If trouble comes our way and the cold winds blow
We can’t stand still if it’s time we must go
You can’t be waiting for your ship to come in
While others talk of stories and places where they’ve been