There were people who loved me, there were people I loved. Today I blushed because of who I once was...

Beyond the bend in the road
There may be a well, and there may be a castle,
And there may be just more road.
I don't know and don't ask.
As long as I'm on the road that's before the bend
I look only at the road before the bend,
Because the road before the bend is all I can see.
It would do me no good to look anywhere else
Or at what I can't see.
Here there's just the road before the bend,
   and before the bend there's just the road before the bend,
   and before the bend there's the road without any bend...