I don´t want to hear a love song
I got on this airplane just to fly
And I know there´s life below
But all that it 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
It 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 your 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 move down
Out of ninety five
And pretend that it´s the ocean
Coming down to wash me clean, to wash me clean
Baby do you know what I mean

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 you face.