Waltz To The Road
And the road and the road ; and the car and the car ; and your wrist touching my hair ; we know we are traveling far, far ; but we haven’t decided on where ; and the sound of my name in your mouth ; is spicy and sweet, or soft as a prayer ; I say, lets turn to the south, ; there is nothing and everything there ; There’s a bottle of water, a bag of dates, ; an orange that I can peel ; I can tell you a story, or sing if you want, ; if you’re falling asleep at the wheel ; we can talk about when we were kids ; and we thought there was nothing we couldn’t achieve ; then years passed by and blinded our eyes ; now we need something else to believe ; oooh, something else to believe... ; You are silent for hours, I humm, and I humm ; I feel on the verge of a song ; I wait for the words to come when they come ; lucky the road is long ; and the music I hear in my head ; is the dance of the wind ; sweeping over the plain ; the shade of your eyes ; the shifting skies. ; and the rest, only love can explain. ; ooooh, only love can explain ; At the top of the mountain the view is stunning ; but soon it gives way to the night ; you say you can tell it’s the end of the tunnel ; you ask if I've seen the light ; the slope is steep ; but the road keeps taking us down ; to the river below ; the sound of the wheels, the endless fields ; and I'll go wherever you go ; oooo, go wherever you go ; and the road and the road ; and the car and the car ; and my eyes are watching your hands ; we know we are traveling far, far ; and we know the road never ends... ; so lets talk about when we were kids ; and we thought there was nothing we couldn’t achieve ; then years passed by ; and blinded our eyes, ; now we need something else to believe ; oooh, something else to believe...; 