Where the Road Forgets Its

[Куплет 1] You drew a crooked line across the atlas page Past the copper hills and the old train gauge Said, “pick a place where the signal fades” So i threw three shirts in a borrowed case [Предприпев] We’ve got a paper map and a tank half-full A little brave, a little beautiful [Припев] Take me where the road forgets its name Where the wide blue distance catches flame If we miss the turn, we’ll call it fate And keep on rolling till the sky gets late You and me, no reason left to wait Take me where the road forgets its name [Куплет 2] At the county line, we stopped for a view A hawk cut circles through a field of blue You found a radio station playing low A song from somewhere neither of us knows [Предприпев] The wheels keep time beneath our feet Every mile makes the world feel sweet [Припев] Take me where the road forgets its name Where the wide blue distance catches flame If we miss the turn, we’ll call it fate And keep on rolling till the sky gets late You and me, no reason left to wait Take me where the road forgets its name [Бридж] Maybe the best thing we can find Is a horizon we haven’t tried No perfect plan, no promised view Just open country pulling us through [Final chorus] Take me where the road forgets its name Where the wide blue distance catches flame If we miss the turn, we’ll call it fate And keep on rolling till the sky gets late You and me, no reason left to wait Take me where the road forgets its name [Аутро] Where the road forgets its name We’ll find our way, we’ll find our way