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• Artiste: Barbara Dickson
• Titre: Boulder To Birmingham
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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