Текст песни John Wesley Harding - Our Lady Of The Highways
John Wesley Harding - Our Lady Of The Highways слова песни
I`m here in PhiladelphiaShe got caught down in DCIt`s a wretched night, it`s rainingBut she`s coming up to meet me There`s nothing I can doBy the time she gets halfwayShe`ll be tired of 95The spray off those trucks sucksI hope she gets through alive Our Lady of the HighwaysKeep my baby straight tonightGuide her safely down the roadKeep her always in the lightLet the sad moon looking down on me Shine bright as she comes here `Til Our Lady of the HighwaysMay appearSometimes the weather`s worstWhen you have some place to be Like the time we drove to Boston In the snow from New York CityFrozen to the boneAnd we saw the planes fly high aboveOn metal wings and prayers And tried to find some radio Hoping one day we would be thereOur Lady of the HighwaysKeep my baby straight tonightGuide her safely down the road Keep her always in the lightLet the sad moon looking down on meShine bright as she comes here `Til Our Lady of the HighwaysMay appear And I guess she always gets here Heaven knows just how she doesAnd that statue of our LadyIs crying tears of loveNow I`m in San Francisco A town too hard for loveShe`s driving from Seattle800 miles above meWhy are we apart?So please don`t let the fog roll Heavy on that Highway 5I want her here so soonBut I want her here aliveOur Lady of the HighwaysKeep my baby straight tonight Guide her safely down the road Keep her always in the lightLet the sad moon looking down on meShine bright as she comes here `Til Our Lady of the Highways May appear