I put my feet deep in the tracks that you made
walked behind you off into the wood
ĄŽweĄŻll know where when we get thereĄŻ 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
ĄŽweĄŻll know where when we get thereĄŻ you said
ĄŽweĄŻll know where when we get thereĄŻ you said