Letra & VideoClip Oficial da Musica:
You hang your hand out the car window
We travel by the roadways hum
See the signs pass
Watch the fields go by
Every mailbox, every streetlight
Right here with me: exist amongst the wheat
Amidst the leaves you watch listlessly
To the key of evergreen
I listen to the whisper
Well climb the mountains
Before we meet the sea
The rain will stop eventually
Ill drive slow across black ice
And youll be safe to rest your eyes
Soon enough the sun will go down
But its no bother
Im not tired
It’s no bother
I’m not tired, I’m not tired
beyond the tilled plain
Beyond the toy roofs
There would be a low suffusion
Of inutile loveliness
A low sun in a platinum haze with a warm
Peeled-peach tinge pervading
The upper edge of a two-dimensional
Dove-grey cloud fusing
With the distant amorous mist
There might be a line of spaced
Trees silhouetted against the horizon
And hot still noons above
A wilderness of clover
And claude lorrain clouds
Inscribed remotely into misty
Azure with only their cumulus
Part conspicuous against
The neutral swoon of the background
Or again, it might be a stern el greco
Horizon, pregnant with inky rain
And a passing glimpse
Of some mummy-necked farmer
And all around alternating strips
Of quick-silverish water and harsh green corn
The whole arrangement opening like a fan
Well climb the mountains
Before we meet the sea
The rain will stop eventually
Ill drive slow across black ice
And youll be safe to rest your eyes
Well climb the mountains
Before we meet the sea
The rain will stop eventually
Ill drive slow across black ice
And youll be safe to rest your eyes
My lovely, my lovely
Youll be safe to rest your eyes
