Boulder To Birmingham

Boulder To Birmingham - Joan Baez (瓊·貝茲)

I don't wanna hear a love song

I got on this airplane just to fly

And I know there's a life below me

But all that you can show me

Is the Prarie and the sky

I don't wanna hear your sad stories

About heartache 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 all the way from Boulder to Birmingham

If I thought I could see I could see your face

Well you really got me this time

And the hardest part is knowing I'll survive

I have come to listen for the sound

Of the trucks as they roll down

Out on a highway ninety-five

Pretending it's the ocean

Coming down to wash me clean to wash me clean

You know what I mean

And I would rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham

I would hold my life in his saving grace

I would walk all the way from Boulder to Birmingham

If I thought I could see I could see your face

If I thought I could see I could see your face