I put my feet deep in the tracks
that you made walked behind you off into the wood
´We´ll know where when we get there´
you said
And we both knew we would high above like a spider
the colors turning brown freeways passing by us
I took yr hand and we knelt down wheels paddle wheels paddle movement
as we go trees passing trees passing signs along the road
a view thru the trees to a couple in the snow
a view thru the trees to a couple standing in the snow
Suddenly the trees were flashing by us
Clouds reflecting fast across your eyes
We turned into a frozen medow
The wind the only sound
´We´ll know where when we get there´ you said
´We´ll know where when we get there´ you said