How Many Ways
How many ways are there, you ask; How many ways are there, you ask; The tortoise who tries always; The tortoise who tries always; To move forward even when; Heavy rocks block your path; Every one of the women you loved; Might have brought you joy; Had you known how to turn from the rocks; But what if you went many ways; And lose the trail you should have made; But what if you went many ways; And lose the trail you should have made; Moving forward even when; Memories call out your name; Every one of the women you loved; Might have brought you joy; Had you known how to turn from the rocks; Sometimes only the pressure of your head against them; Drove them to pace like animals in cages; Back and forth; Back and forth; Back and forth; 