( Bob Dylan )

The trail is dark and dusty

The road is kinda rough

But the clearer road up yonder

With the cinders on the side.



Trails of troubles

And your roads of battle,

They lead paths of victory

We shall walk



I walked down to the valley

Turned my head up high.

Seen that silver linin'

That was hangin' in the sky



Trails of troubles

And your roads of battle,

They lead paths of victory

We shall walk



The mountain was a movin'

The hummin' of its wheels,

Told me of the new day

it was coming across the fields



Trails of troubles

And your roads of battle,

They lead paths of victory

We shall walk



The gravel road is bumpy,

It's a hard old road to ride,

But the good road is a-waitin'

And the boys it ain't far off.



Trails of troubles

And your roads of battle,

They lead paths of victory

We shall walk