Here...Here At the end of the trail.
How could I come all this way.
Only just to...
Now where, where do I go-o.
I’ve tried, all that I kno-o-ow.
Don’t think there’s anymore I can do-o-o.
We can do this.
But now...I think I see.
There’s more to this journey than me.
So if I have to i’ll move along.
In a group where I belo-o-ong.
With my friends, I know I won’t be alone.
With my friends, we’ll find a path that, I can’t find on my own.
Maybe this Journey won’t end today.
But with my friends it’ll be oka-ay