Boulder To Birmingham

The Wailin' Jennys

Compositor: Emmylou Harris

I don't want to hear a love song
I got on this airplane just to fly
And I know there's life below me
But all you can show me
Is the prairie and the sky

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
Watched it burn
I watched it burn

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 your
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
Trucks as they rode down out on 95
And pretend that it's the ocean
Coming down to wash me clean
Wash me clean
Baby, do you know what I mean?

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 your
See your face

I would rock my soul (Rock my soul)
In the bosom of Abraham (in the bosom of Abraham)
I would hold my life (Hold my life)
In his saving grace (Saving grace)
I would walk all the way from Boulder to Birmingham
If I thought I could see your
See your face

If I thought I could see your
See your face

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