Novel & Cerita Country Road Lyrics

Clara's POV I opened my eyes to the sight of nothing but a clear road and stretches of trees on either side. I blinked repeatedly to make sure I am not dreaming. It's a breathtaking scene and I should enjoy it but I am sadly reminded that I am his prisoner. I am in a car. It is moving fast on the tarmacked road. It is a clear day, blue skies. Winter has finally paved way to spring and it is a good thing to be free from the biting cold. The radio is playing John Denver's 'take me home, country roads'. Linc is tapping his fingers on the steering wheel with a light low hum to the tune. He looks happy this morning but when hasn't Linc looked like he will have a great day? He raised his eyebrows

" Are you sure? We can still wait o." " Yes ma, I'm sure, it's been a long day, I'll be going home." I said and she agreed to let me go. There wasn't much she could do though. I bade my goodnights before starting on the dark road home. Humming to the 'cup song', soon I sang the actual lyrics. I got my ticket for the long way 'round Two bottle o' whiskey for the way And I sure would like some sweet company And I'm leavin' tomorrow, what do you say?

"...I wandered, Baby I, I could make it better, I could hold you tighter, On that long road, Oh you’re the light." Si Ning sang as he twirled around making the water dripping from his hair splashed around before his hair settled to stick to his face and back.

Andras is griping about my music because we have listened to Willie Nelson 'On The Road Again' five times and 'Slow Ride' by Foghat three times. It's when I start singing to 'Midnight Rider' by The Allman Brothers that Andras can no longer hold back his laugh. I am moving my shoulders back and forth in a weird upper body dance, singing as loud as I can, “And the road goes on forever... and I've got one more.. silver dollar... But I'm not gonna let 'em catch me.. no... I'm not gonna let em catch the midnight rider...” “Beautiful!” Andras claps and I bow.

The drive to Angels was relatively peaceful, no traffic around for miles, just wide empty roads as I blast the song Battlefield by Jordan Sparks over my car's speakers. “I never meant to start a war. You know I never want to hurt you. Don’t even know what we’re fighting for” I sing not caring who heard me as I really liked the song and felt like it resonated with me especially with how things turned out back home. Drumming my fingers I continue to sing to the music as I slowly make my way towards Angels, eventually pulling up towards a huge building. Once there I quickly move to park my car before turning off the engine and heading inside.

I am really scared. ** Present ** Beeeeeppppppp, I hear and focus on the road. I was so lost in my own thoughts that I didn’t realize I had stopped in the middle of the road. I raise one hand, apologizing, and start driving again. I put the radio on, but it only gets one station, and country music is what’s playing. I tap my fingers on the steering wheel, making the rhythm of the song while I smile. I can see the gate to the farm.

I didn't know where I was going, I just knew I had to get away from the motel, away from the heartache. As I drove, the city gave way to suburbs, and the suburbs gave way to countryside. The sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the landscape. But I didn't notice. I was too caught up in my own pain, my own heartache. Eventually, I found myself on a quiet country road, the only sound the hum of my engine and the occasional hoot of an owl. I pulled over to the side of the road, putting the car in park as I let out a deep sigh.

"No, Truths are hard to believe, but lying is not easy at all" "Why are you the way you are?" "I like the way I am, people are always looking for something" "Like love?" "Definitions, I wish they just realize that there isn't any" "♫Country road, Take me home....to the place I belong♫" "I always had a thing for that song; it makes me want to see the world" "I sometimes forget that this is not the only place in this world" "We all do" "♫Life is old there, older than the trees, younger than the mountains......growing like a breeze♫"

She forced a smile, though it appeared more strained than genuine. Remembering the resignation email she had ignored that morning, a wave of panic rose within her. After a moment of hesitation, she decided to call Kelly. "Hello?" There was a lot of background noise on the line. It sounded as if a family were gathered around the TV. Through the speaker, Beatrice could even hear a child's voice. "Mommy, the cartoon is about to start." "Alright," Kelly whispered in response. She seemed to move to a quieter spot. "Hi, Ms. Thorne. Is there something you need me to take care of?"

Garrett: Yes, please babe do that. I’ll miss you while you’re gone, and I’ll think about you every day until I see you again. Have a safe journey, Jen. Jen: Thanks Garrett, I’ll think about you too. XX Putting my phone away we are not far away from the airport when a Country song comes on the radio. The song is called ‘Road Less Traveled’ by Lauren Alaina. I sit here and listen to the song and the words seem to feel like they are calling to me when I am in this strange situation.