Turning Point
When’s the last time that you’ve been
At a crossroad in the desert?
Left alone to choose between
Sand and sand, rainstorm or blizzard
Yet there’s always
More than one direction to choose from
And the choice of whether to go on
‘cause everyday is a possible turning point
Were you there all by yourself
No one leaning on the signpost
Nobody to ask for help
Or showing you the right road
‘Cause there’s always
More than one direction to choose from
And a choice is something to go on
Everyday is a possible turning point