This goes back a long way for me.
I don't want to hear a love song
I got on this airplane just to fly
And I know there's lots to lose
But all you can show me is the prairie and the sky
And I don't want to hear a sad story
Full of heartbreak and desire
The last time I felt like this
I was in the wilderness and the canyon was on fire
And I stood on the mountain
In the night and I watched it burn
I watched it burn
I watched it burn
I would rock my soul
In the bosom of Abraham
I would hold my life
In his saving grace
I would walk on the land
Of bullets and barren land
If I thought I could see
I could see your face
Well, you really got me this time
And my heart is fine as long as I'm still here
And I come to listen for the sound
Of the trucks as they move down out on 95
And pretend it's the ocean
Coming down to wash me clean
To wash me clean
Baby, you know
I would rock my soul
In the bosom of Abraham
I would hold my life
In his saving grace
I would walk on the land
Of bullets and barren land
If I thought I could see
I could see your face
If I thought I could see
I could see your face
Thank you.