The Way You Know Songtext

So I the left the flowers outside then in the hallway

with a note against your door

You were not home

You were not home



You may be on your way to the chautauqua now with your mother

calling out the way to go

the way you know

the way you know



Oh, memory that's sweet

petals from the trees

when your road is hard

when your road is hard



Oh the forest and the deepest seas of your own world

no one else can ever know

the way you know

the way you know



Sorrow happens and you find you can't tell anybody, words don't

enter into greater wells

the way you know

the way you know



Hope and memory that's sweet

petals from the trees

when your road is hard

when your road is hard



(Jane)



You may be on your way to the chautauqua now with your mother

calling out the way to go

the way you know

the way you know



the way you know

the way you know
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