Текст песни
[Куплет 1] You drew a compass on the back of your hand Pointed north where the wild grasses stand We left the highway at the county line Chasing a ridge that was never on the sign [Предприпев] Every mile made the horizon wide Every doubt fell quiet by your side [Припев] Take me where the blue hills open Where the hawks turn slow and high We can name the road by what we find And let the old map lie If the world keeps changing shape I’ll be changing there with you Take me where the blue hills open To a sky we haven’t knew [Куплет 2] A red train thundered through the valley floor We counted seven cars, then counted seven more You laughed and said the distance looked small When there’s a hand to reach for through it all [Предприпев] Every mile made the horizon wide Every doubt fell quiet by your side [Припев] Take me where the blue hills open Where the hawks turn slow and high We can name the road by what we find And let the old map lie If the world keeps changing shape I’ll be changing there with you Take me where the blue hills open To a sky we haven’t knew [Бридж] Maybe wonder isn’t waiting At the edge of some grand view Maybe it is boots on gravel And a promise kept by two [Final chorus] Take me where the blue hills open Where the hawks turn slow and high We can name the road by what we find And let the old map lie If the world keeps changing shape I’ll be changing there with you Take me where the blue hills open To a sky we haven’t knew [Аутро] The compass fades beneath your hand Still we know where we will land
