Текст песни Faith Hill - My Wild Frontier
Faith Hill - My Wild Frontier слова песни
How do I feel? Well, I feel so aloneLike a sad armadillo across this desert I roamI`ve been stripped down, bare, `til I breakStill the wheel keeps turningHad me a sweet one, I tell no lieSummer nights in the cornfieldsWhen the corn gets so highWe traveled clear across Wichita, headin` northLeavin` civilizationAnd there were highways to get acrossAnd places far from hereAnd I was his lonesome prairieAnd he was my wild frontierHarvested peaches in a small border townSaved all our wagesPut ten percent downI never thought I`d see the world through a child`s eyesUntil early DecemberThen one Calgary morningStill as glassWhile my baby lay sleeping, an angel slipped pastAnd with one breath said I`m taking him backTo his Father in HeavenThrough gravel and ice and new fallen snowI held him through my tearsBecause I was his lonesome prairieAnd he was my wild frontierGet along, get along, get alongGet along, get along, get alongOh, oh, ohGet along, get along, get alongGet along, get along, get alongOh, oh, ohAnd sometimes at nightI swear I can hear himCalling out so clearHe says, "You were my lonesome prairieAnd I`m still your wild frontier"Get along, get along, get alongGet along, get along, get alongOh, oh, ohGet along, get along, get alongGet along, get along, get alongOh, oh, ohBabe, I miss you