500 Miles - The Kingston Trio

He walked 300 miles\nJust to bring, to bring me bread\nHis body like a sculpture\nAlmost decorated\nAnd i’ll wake him\nAs the dawn does\nAnd we’ll break in\nOn the bus\nSaying this was\nMade for us and love\nIn lovers' communion\nFor 500 miles\nAnd in 500 miles\nWill he break, bring me again\nIn lovers' communion\nFor 500 miles\nAnd in 500 miles\nWill we break, even break\nStep it up\nGrab your phone\nGet your suitcase\nThere’s no time to waste\nA big adventure awaits\nSad news… France\nSuffered a late snow\nThe blooms break through the ice\nIn San Francisco\nA guitar man finally confessed\nHe loved that actress\nHearts touched by frost, we fought\nIn the land of the midnight sun\nI lost myself\nI lost myself\nI walk 300 miles\nJust to bring, to bring him bread\nIn love some gifts are simple\nOf those i am derated\nSo i wake him as the dawn does\nAnd we’ll face what any lovers must\nBlueness pales within a flame’s lust\nIn lovers' communion\nFor 500 miles\nAnd in 500 miles\nWill he break, bring me again\nIn lovers' communion\nFor 500 miles\nAnd in 500 miles\nWill he break\nEven break\nWill we break… even break\nBreak… even break…\nDoes love\nDon’t we\nMake life even\nBreak