From here on in, the water’s flowing eastward From here on in, it’s generally all downhill I could stare here in Billings County, North Dakota But there’s somewhere else that I should be I never thought, that this could feel so lonely I never thought, I’d find myself here again But the Great Lakes, radio preacher He’s got me happy ‘Cause he cries we all can find the Kingdom, too//
And I’m tilting On my axis To get closer to the sun Tilting On my axis To get closer to the sun//
I lost my nerve, but found it in a rainstorm I lost you, too, but don’t think I could find you again Still I’m racing the freight-train horizon Towards the ocean Through fields that don’t seem like they want to end//
So I’m tilting On my axis To get closer to the sun Tilting On my axis To get closer to the sun//
If I need to, I’ll pull up my equator If I need to, I’ll bend my latitudes to keep you in And push up mountains, suspend all erosion And hold the winter To get back to you Before the last leaf falls
So I’m tilting On my axis To get closer to the sun Tilting On my axis To get closer to the sun//Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
