I would rock my soul
In the bosom of
Abraham
I I would hold my life in his
saving grace
If I thought I could see
If I could see your face
I don't wanna hear your love songs
I got on this airplane just to fly
And I know there's life below me
But all that you can show me is a
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
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 watched it burn
I would rock my soul in the bosom of
Abraham
I would hold my life in its sacred grace
I would walk all the way from
Boulder to
Birmingham
If I thought I could see,
if I could see your face
Well, you really got me this time
And the hardest part is
knowing I'll survive
I've come to listen for the sound
Of the trucks as they roll
down that old 95
I pretend that it's
the ocean
Comin' down to wash me clean,
to wash me clean
Baby, do you know what I need?
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,
if I could see your face
I pretend that it's the ocean
Coming down to wash me clean
To wash me clean
Baby, do you know what I need?
I would rock my soul
In the booze of the paper land
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, if I could see your face
If I thought I could see,
if I could see your face
you