Boulder to Birmingham
Words & music by Emmylou Harris
I don’t want to hear a love song
I got on this airplane just to fly
And I know there’s life below me
But all that it can show me
Is the prairie and the sky
I don’t want to hear a sad story
Full of heartbreak and desire
The last time I felt like this
It was in the wilderness and the canyon was on fire
And I stood on the mountain in the night and I watched it burn
I watched it burn, I watched it burn.
I would rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham
I would hold my life in his saving grace.
I would walk all the way from Boulder to Birmingham
If I thought I could see, I could see your face.
Well you really got me this time
And the hardest part is knowing I’ll survive.
I have come to listen for the sound
Of the trucks as they move down
Out on Highway ninety five
And pretend that it’s the ocean
coming down to wash me clean, to wash me clean
Do you know what I mean
I would rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham
I would hold my life in his saving grace.
I would walk all the way from Boulder to Birmingham
If I thought I could see, I could see your face.




September 13th, 2006 at 5:11 am
Lovely, heartwrenching, and gut-sinking all at the same time. Sending smiles and thoughts of fortitude your way. Warmest regards, Kate
September 13th, 2006 at 8:48 am
Beautiful. Thanks so much for sharing your life with us.
I’m working on some paintings.
Martha
September 13th, 2006 at 7:02 pm
You are in my thoughts, always.
September 14th, 2006 at 2:27 pm
(((Hugs)))
Mae
September 15th, 2006 at 2:37 pm
I believe that all that love will wash up on you again.
hang in there.
September 15th, 2006 at 4:06 pm
Beautiful words
September 18th, 2006 at 10:51 pm
I still have “Thirsty Boots” sitting in front of me on my computer. Thank you for these words as well.
September 24th, 2006 at 6:52 am
Thanks. To me, the most important part of your post is to remind us all what is really important in life.