Songwriter: Wayne Kirkpatrick Amy Grant
Producer: Dann Huff Faith Hill Byron Gallimore
[Verse 1]
So much pain and no good reason why
You cried until the tears run dry
Nothing else can make you understand
The one thing that you held so dear
Is slipping from your hand
[Chorus]
And you say
Why, why, why
Does it go this way?
And why, why, why?
All I can say is
Somewhere down the road
There'll be answers to the questions
Somewhere down the road
Though we cannot see it now
And somewhere down the road
You will find mighty arms reaching for you
And they will have the answers
At the end of the road
[Verse 2]
Yesterday I thought I'd seen it all
I thought I'd climbed the highest wall
But now I see that learning never ends
And all I know to do is keep on walking
'Round the bend
Singing
Why, why, why
Does it go this way
Why, why, why
[Chorus 2]
And all I can say is
Somewhere down the road
There'll be answers to the questions
Somewhere down the road
Though we cannot see it now
And somewhere down the road
You will find mighty arms reaching for you
And they will hold the answers
At the end of the road
Somewhere, somewhere down
And somewhere down the road
There'll be answers to the questions
Somewhere down the road
Though we cannot see it now
And somewhere down the road
You will find mighty arms reaching for you
They will have the answers
At the end of the road
They will have the answers
At the end of the road
[Outro]
Somewhere down the road, yeah
Somewhere, somewhere
Somewhere, somewhere
Somewhere down the road
Why, why, why
There will be arms reaching, down the road
Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere
Ooh
So much pain and no good reason why
You cried until the tears run dry
Nothing else can make you understand
The one thing that you held so dear
Is slipping from your hand
[Chorus]
And you say
Why, why, why
Does it go this way?
And why, why, why?
All I can say is
Somewhere down the road
There'll be answers to the questions
Somewhere down the road
Though we cannot see it now
And somewhere down the road
You will find mighty arms reaching for you
And they will have the answers
At the end of the road
[Verse 2]
Yesterday I thought I'd seen it all
I thought I'd climbed the highest wall
But now I see that learning never ends
And all I know to do is keep on walking
'Round the bend
Singing
Why, why, why
Does it go this way
Why, why, why
[Chorus 2]
And all I can say is
Somewhere down the road
There'll be answers to the questions
Somewhere down the road
Though we cannot see it now
And somewhere down the road
You will find mighty arms reaching for you
And they will hold the answers
At the end of the road
Somewhere, somewhere down
And somewhere down the road
There'll be answers to the questions
Somewhere down the road
Though we cannot see it now
And somewhere down the road
You will find mighty arms reaching for you
They will have the answers
At the end of the road
They will have the answers
At the end of the road
[Outro]
Somewhere down the road, yeah
Somewhere, somewhere
Somewhere, somewhere
Somewhere down the road
Why, why, why
There will be arms reaching, down the road
Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere
Ooh
There You’ll Be
- This Kiss
- The Way You Love Me (Love To Infinity Remix)
- Breathe (Tin Tin Out Radio Mix)
- Over the Rainbow
- Somewhere Down The Road
- Let Me Let Go (Movie Version)
- There You’ll Be
- There Will Come a Day
- If I Should Fall Behind
- If My Heart Had Wings
- The Way You Love Me
- Breathe
- Love Will Always Win
- My Wild Frontier
- You Give Me Love
- Piece of My Heart (Pop Remix)
- There You’ll Be (2001)
- Breathe
- Where Are You, Christmas?
- There You’ll Be
- This Kiss
- The Way You Love Me
- Cry
- Since I Laid Eyes On You
- The Long & Winding Road
- Part of Your World
- Where You Lead
- Over the Rainbow
- Breathe (Tin Tin Out Radio Mix)
- Lost
- When You Cry
- Red Umbrella
- The Way You Love Me (Love To Infinity Remix)
- Let Me Go (David Foster Pop Remix)
- Precious lord, take my hand
- Just To Hear You Say That You Love Me - With Tim McGraw
- Let Me Let Go - David Foster Version
- Why
- Boy
- Come to Jesus
- Someone Else’s Dream