Different roads, main and side We are searching for the right, But that’s not easy – too many guides. I think I’ll try them all! I hope the blackthorn will not force my way to turn, Thousand miles from home. I walk ‘em all. I walk ‘em all. I’ll try ‘em all!
Perfect lines, goes askew. There’s no tragic – we’ll redo. You said: “too easy to be true” I know, but that’s not wrong. I failed to mention that there’s always second turn. Another thing I’ve con: I can’t be wrong. I can’t be wrong. No doubt – no wrong!
Chorus: There’s a certain part of sadness steal in your heart, Make you feel numb. ‘Cause the road, as song will end soon And only left to hum: na-na-na-na.
Different roads, main and side. Almost hopeless to choose right, Just take it easy. One more time Just try to find the one, That can inspire your early-sunshine-day began With other silly song. I’ll find the one. I’ll find the one. The one that shine.
Might and main, like a core, We all searching “what we’re for?” But that’s not easy to be sure. That we are trying them all And, that the blackthorn will not forced our way to turn, Another mile from home. We walk them all. We walk them all. We try them all!
Chorus.
Different roads Main or side We too often roll the dice Different roads Main or side We too often roll the dice.