Waiting at the End of the Road

The way is long, the night is dark
But I don’t mind 'cause a happy lark
Will be singing at the end of the road
I can’t go wrong, I must go right
I’ll find my way 'cause a guiding light
Will be shining at the end of the road
There may be thorns in my path, but I’ll wear a smile
For in a little while my path will be roses!
The rain may fall from up above
But I won’t stop 'cause the one I love
Will be waiting at the end of the road
Say, the way may be long and the night is dark
But I don’t mind 'cause a happy lark
Will be singing at the end of the road;
And I can’t go wrong, I must go right
I’ll find my way 'cause a guiding light
Will be shining at the end of the road
There may be thorns in my path, but I’ll wear a smile
For in a little while my path will be roses!
And the rain may fall from up above
But I won’t stop 'cause the one I love
Will be waiting at the end of the road