And It's True

And It's True - Max Stalling

Out there on a road tonight there's a boy without a clue

Studying the passing signs and looking for some proof

And somewhere by a fireside there's a girl who's looking too

And outside on the highway she hears passing trucks roll through

Blowing down a street someplace there's a page torn from a book

The last lines of a mystery if anyone would look

And lying in pawnshop there's a novel with no end

Picked up and put right back down time and time again

Well it's me and it's you and it's true

It's me and it's you and it's true

Way out in a desert plods a traveler all alone

Through driving winds and biting sand keeps pushing on and on

Far off in the distance lies an oasis lush and green

Though it cannot be seen yet the traveler believes

It's me and it's you and it's true

It's me and it's you and it's true

Breezes blow some things away and some roads are too long

But sometimes winds of fate put things right where they belong

Someday on a wall somewhere hangs a portrait done in gray

Two people holding hands and smiling back on twists of fate

It's me and it's you and it's true

It's me and it's you and it's true

Somewhere on a road tonight there's a boy without a clue

And outside on the highway she hears passing trucks roll through