| Lyrics: | by Bob Dylan
Trails of troubles,
Roads of battles,
Paths of victory,
I
shall walk.
The trail is dusty
And my road it might be rough,
But the better
roads are waiting
And boys it ain't far off.
Trails of troubles,
Roads of
battles,
Paths of victory,
We shall walk.
I walked down by the river,
I
turned my head up high.
I saw that silver linin'
That was hangin' in the
sky.
Trails of troubles,
Roads of battles,
Paths of victory,
We shall
walk.
The evenin' dusk was rollin',
I was walking down the track.
There was a
one-way wind a-blowin'
And it was blowin' at my back.
Trails of troubles,
Roads
of battles,
Paths of victory,
We shall walk.
The gravel road is
bumpy,
It's a hard road to ride,
But there's a clearer road a-waitin'
With the
cinders on the side.
Trails of troubles,
Roads of battles,
Paths of
victory,
We shall walk.
That evening train was rollin',
The hummin' of its
wheels,
My eyes they saw a better day
As I looked across the fields.
Trails of
troubles,
Roads of battles,
Paths of victory,
We shall walk.
The trail is
dusty,
The road it might be rough,
But the good road is a-waitin'
And boys it ain't
far off.
Trails of troubles,
Roads of battles,
Paths of victory,
We shall
walk |