CHORUS:
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 don't want to 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
CHORUS
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 roll down
That old ninety five
I pretend that it's the ocean
Coming down to wash me clean, to wash me clean
Baby, do you know what I mean?
CHORUS
I pretend that it's the ocean
Coming down to wash me clean, to wash me clean
Baby, do you know what I mean?
CHORUS
If I though I could see, if I could see your face
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- Miscellaneous
- Heartsongs
- After Dark (Live)
- Barbara Dickson: Heartsongs
- The Best of Barbara Dickson
- The Best Of
- Winter
- The Ultimate Musicals Experience
- Time & Tide
- West End Girls
- My Kind of Music - Great Songs from the Musicals!
- The Essential Barbara Dickson
- The Collection
- Great Romantic Hits of the 70s and 80s
- All for a Song
- Dark End of the Street
- January, February: The Best of Barbara Dickson
- The Platinum Collection
- Heartbeats
- Musical Masterpieces - The Music of Andrew Lloyd Webber