
Sixty miles or six hundred.
The shadow of the pines
or the sunny station wagon.
We're looking at the map
and we're laughing and we're going.
I hope some other time
I won't care so much about
being understood as I do now.
I will leave myself and go away.
I would like to follow you away.
Would you let me take care of you?
I would like to sing you a song in the morning.
Walk you to the car when you're going
where your going.
And then some other time
I wouldn't care so much about
being understood as I do now.
I would leave myself and go away.
I would like to follow you away.
Seeing you I know what is right
and what is true;
Oh I see the way I want to be.
- Innocence Mission
Posted by M. of the Gypsies at March 1, 2004 2:02 AMoh i like this song...will you send that cd back to me?
Posted by: kelly at March 1, 2004 11:29 AMdo i detect sibling cd thievery?
Posted by: jeremy at March 1, 2004 11:42 AMWhen you have such a large group of sisters all around the same age and who get along so well there will be clothes, music, random item swapping. But yeah, I think I "borrowed" that cd out from under Kell's nose.
Posted by: Gypsy at March 1, 2004 12:06 PM