[Verse 1:] There's a road runs clear to the sky Calls to my spirit calls to my heart She's been a harbor a port in a storm She's got one more sundown and one more dawn [Chorus:] Fiddles don't make violins Motel rooms don't make homes You can't turn water into wine You can't make a rock from a rolling stone [Verse 2:] You'd be a liar if you said you'd changed There's a river of freedom running through your veins But she'll be there in your heart and your mind Till the last song fades and the music dies [Chorus]