Alder Roads Songtext
von Dave Beck

Deep on Mountain Logging Road, The brush is thick the alders overgrown
The hike is coming to a halt quick, as we slow
Rain funnels on my back and soaks, as my deflated optimism shows
My brother calls out for an evac. Take us home

The sun is always creeping, ready, to show

Up on the second leg we rose, when suddenly a storm cloud interposed
I think we′re heading for a whiteout, here we go
Rounding a glacier one by one
We don't know where we′ll go or where we've gone
We've ventured miles off the course now, we are lost


The sun is always creeping, ready
The sun is always creeping, ready, to show
To my sister we all pleaded, take us somewhere where the altitutde is low
She said I never heard you talk like that before, said I never heard you talk like that before
I am getting overheated, I am waiting for the winter months to from she said I never heard you talk like that before
She said I never head you talk like that before
To my sister we all pleaded, take us somewhere where the altitutde is low
She said I never heard you talk like that before, said I never heard you talk like that before
I am getting overheated, I am waiting for the winter months to from she said I never heard you talk like that before, said I never heard you talk like that before
She said I never head you talk like that before
She said I never head you talk like that before

She said I never head you talk like that before
She said I never head you talk like that before
She said I never head you talk like that before
She said I never head you talk like that before