The morning looks like an Ansel Adams photograph
The beat on the radio shakes the car
A vortex of wind
Like a lover’s hand in my hair
I want to stay here-
Follow the open road
Lose myself in the music
The morning looks like an Ansel Adams photograph
The beat on the radio shakes the car
A vortex of wind
Like a lover’s hand in my hair
I want to stay here-
Follow the open road
Lose myself in the music