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I don't want to hear a love songI got on this airplane just to flyI know there's life below meAnd all that you can show me is the prairie and the skyI don't want to hear a sad story filled with hearbreak and desireThe last time I felt like thisI was in the wilderness and the canyon was on fireAnd I stood on the mountain in the nightAnd I watched it burn, I watched it burn, I watched it burnI would rock my soul in the bosom of AbrahamI would hold my life in a saving graceI would walk all the way from Boulder to BirminghamIf I thought I could see, see your faceWell you really got me this timeAnd the hardest part is knowing I surviveAnd I've come to listen to the sounds of the trucksAs they moved out on Highway 95And pretending it's the ocean coming down to wash me clearTo wash me clear if you know what I meanI would rock my soul in the bosom of AbrahamI would hold my life in a saving graceI would walk all the way from Boulder to BirminghamIf I thought I could see, I could see your face(x2) Aus Songtexte Mania