I put my feet deep in the tracks that you made
   walked behind you off into the wood
   ?We?ll know where when we get there? you said
   And we both knew we would
   high above like a spider
   the colors turning brown
   freeways passing by us
   I took yr hand and we knelt down
   wheels paddle wheels paddle movement as we go
   trees passing trees passing signs along the road
   a view thru the trees to a couple in the snow
   a view thru the trees to a couple standing in
   the snow
   Suddenly the trees were flashing by us
   Clouds reflecting fast across your eyes
   We turned into a frozen medow
   The wind the only sound
   ?We?ll know where when we get there? you said
   ?We?ll know where when we get there? you said