| Is there a road to higher love? |
| Can’t all be wrong what we are dreaming of? |
| She awakes alone |
| He’s not coming home |
| She reminds herself, tries to be strong |
| Goes about her day |
| In a silent way |
| But the smell of his skin in the room lingers on |
| And she knows it is time to move on |
| But she hasn’t changed sheets |
| Since he’s gone |
| Is there a road to higher love? |
| Can’t all be wrong what we are dreaming of? |
| All in good time |
| I believe it will show |
| Only your hearts know |
| Is there a road to higher love? |
| Can’t all be wrong what we are dreaming of? |
| All in good time |
| I believe it will show |
| Only our hearts know which way to go |
| And she misses him |
| Forgot how long it’s been |
| Sets the table for him every night |
| When she talks to him |
| In a picture frame |
| Getting angry sometimes |
| He can’t always be right |
| And she stopped seeing most of their friends |
| They don’t understand |
| Why this love never ends |
| Is there a road to higher love |
| Can’t all be wrong what we’re dreaming of |
| When everthing fails |
| Honesty prevails |
| Keeps the world turning |
| What is the meaning of it all |
| Why doesn’t anyone hear her call |
| All in good time |
| I believe it will show |
| Only our hearts know which way to go |
| She dances with her unsung hero |
| And keeps the memory alive |