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.