On Her Way To Boston — текст песни (nine days)

Parked outside in a car down by the church this mornin`
We never knew we`d get this far
The songs I played are chosin`
Never thought I`d see you leave

I drive in my car
Asleep at the wheel
I dream about you
She`s on her way to Boston

I woke last night in a cold dark room
The window pane had frozen
Some postcards, a letter, or a tune
Would hang you for a little while, a little while
Oh and as we sat upon my driveway
No words exchanged or spoken
Oh in each other`s arms, the silent charms
Left us both heartbroken, yeah
As I rode down Spruceten Street

I drive in my car
Asleep at the wheel
I dream about you
She`s on her way to Boston
I drive in my car
Asleep at the wheel
I won`t forget you
She`s on her way to Boston

Too young to think twice
Too young to know why
She`s gone, well I`ve been thinking about our time together
Some fareweather
She`s gone, she`s gone

She`s on her way to Boston
I drive in my car
Asleep at the wheel
I dream about you
She`s on her way to Boston
I drive in my car
Asleep at the wheel
I won`t forget you
She`s on her way to Boston, Boston