Текст песни The Whole Bolivian Army — Indian John Hill

Indian John Hill

the sky's frozen still
grey against the steel
I found my lover still
asleep against the wheel

across the broken hills
stone against water
I found my lover's hill
the engine running hotter

he told me
"be still, be free"
he holds me
we run on empty
I'm falling
today, too fast
I'm dreaming
one more, one last

the valley cannot hold
a storm we've never seen
I see the clouds unfold
come to wash us clean

inside a frozen truck
he's got no heat to spare
we've always been stuck
somewhere next to nowhere

he told me
"be still, be free"
he holds me
we run on empty
I'm falling
today, too fast
I'm dreaming
one more, one last