Marnie Cook: Some Tunes
Driving Along
(Marnie Cook)
Driving driving along
The mountains, look like profiles
Of people I once knew
There I see you smile
Brings me closer to you
Closer to my home
The smell of sweetgrass
By the roadside
Electric giants
With wire 'cross the sky
I hear your voice in the wind
Brings me closer to you
Closer to my home
You can't tell me which way to go
I have to make a roadmap of my Own
Send send a postcard
Saying all is all is well
And I have some tales to tell
The highway whispers in muy ear
Brings me closer to you
Closer to my home
There I see you smile
I hear your voice in the wind
The highway whispers in my ear
Closer, closer, closer