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Montero
Silence kept me from my grave, nature gave me ample warning
It is you I'll try to save, it is not me you will be mourning
Follow your path don't follow mine, simple things will hold the answer
The mother's children are her joy, healing quickly with her laughter

And time has come for you to go, to leave this place & build your castle
It's no illusion you will find, that you are now the only master
Reward yourself and smile for me, a new beginning born of change
You will question father's riddle, and cause the clouds to bring us rain

The road less traveled is the one for you
The road less traveled shows you what to do
So take your own advice and be aware
And try to live your life without despair
Open your eyes, and take the road that is less traveled
Take the road that is less traveled

I will keep your secret hidden, you can live with peace of mind
Explore your feelings & desire, the mountain of your life you climb
When I am gone you'll have my spirit, and you will share the things I taught
With your children and your wisdom, and of that for which I fought

Oh, silence - kept me from my grave. 
And nature - gave me ample warning
Now it is you, you, I'll try to save.
It's not me, no, not me, you will be mourning.
Follow your path don't follow mine, simple things will hold the answer
The mother's children are her joy, healing quickly with her laughter

The road less traveled is the one for you
The road less traveled shows you what to do
So take your own advice and be aware
And try to live your life without despair
Open your eyes, and take the road that is less traveled
Take the road that is less traveled

Copyright ©1992 by Greg Poulos (10/92)