Lirama

If I look down this road
It's not so old, I know
Ain't it white like snow
But somehow painted gold

And when I'm lost and torn
a soldier of orange, I
Like a roll in snow, on
a doctor's show, I

If I look down this road
It's not so old, I know
But ain't it white like snow
but somehow painted gold

But when I'm lost and torn
I'm a soldier of orange I
I like a roll in snow
on a doctor's show

But when I'm lost and torn
I'm a soldier of orange I know
But like a roll in snow on a doctor full time