Dusty Road
Michael W. Smith
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| D | D | D | D | [Verse 1]D G Dusty road, buried dreams, piecesD A on the groundA Saw the ghosts of empty streets, ofD G D that West Virginia townD You worked for years on swing shiftG D A at the oil refineryA You loved your wife and your kids,D G D and one of those kids was meBm And the sweat upon your brow wasEm like the tears of Heaven pouring outA You said, "Keep walking on down, down this dusty roadG D We're gonna make it somehow" [Verse 2]D Now I wish that you were here,G D A you'd be amazed to seeA That today looks like a page tornD G D from nineteen-thirty-threeBm In my dreams to you I run, inEm golden fields where angels kiss the sunContinúa después del anuncioA You say, "Keep walking on down, down this dusty roadG D We're gonna make it somehow"Bm I can feel it, feel it in my bonesEm That there's a place up ahead that looks like homeA We keep walking on down, down this dusty roadG A7 We're gonna make it somehow (Make it somehow)G We're gonna make it somehow Yes, we are [Instrumental]| D | D | D | A || A | A | D G | D | [Verse 3]Bm And a peace comes to me nowEm Like a steady hand to lead us outA We keep walking on down, down this dusty roadG D We're gonna make it somehowBm I can feel it, feel it in my bonesEm That there's a place up ahead that looks like homeA We keep walking on down, down this dusty roadG A7 We're gonna make it somehow (Make it somehow)G We're gonna make it somehow(D) Yes, we are [Otro]| D | D | D | A || A | A | D G | D |