big log

my love is in league with the freeway

its passion will ride

as the cities fly by

and the taillights dissolve

in the coming of night

and the questions in thousands take flight

my love is the miles and the waiting

the eyes that just stare

and the glance at the clock

and the secret that burns

and the pain that won't stop

and its fuel is the years

leading me on - leading me down the road

driving beyond - driving me down the road

my love is exceeding the limit

red-eyed and fevered with the hum of the miles

distance and longing

my thoughts do collide

should i rest for a while at the side

your love is cradled in knowing

eyes in the mirror

still expecting they'll come

sensing too well when the journey is done

there is no turning back - no

there is no turning back - on the run

my love is in league with the freeway

oh the freeway

and the coming of night-time

my love

my love is in league with the freeway