Boulder to Birmingham — текст песни (Joan Baez)

I don`t wanna hear a love song
I got on this airplane just to fly
I know there`s life below me
But all that you can show me
Is the prarie and the sky

I don`t wanna hear your sad story
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 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 move down
Out on highway 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 your face