Roll Me Away...

Stood alone on a mountain top, starin’ out at the Great Divide,
I could go east, I could go west, it was all up to me to decide
Just then I saw a young hawk flyin’ and my soul began to rise
And pretty soon
My heart was singin’...

Roll, roll me away, I’m gonna roll me away tonight
Gotta keep rollin’, gotta keep ridin’, keep searchin’ till I find what’s right
And as the sunset faded I spoke to the faintest first starlight
And I said next time
Next time
We’ll get it right...

— “Roll Me Away” by Bob Seger