Текст песни On My Way to You - Don McGlashan

Speed up, blurs, and the white lines rollin'
Through the clouds and the telegraph poles
A little farmhouse that's up in the hills
Dairy factories and timber mills

Every valley shall be lifted high
Every mountain will fall, too

'Cause I'm on my way to you
I'm on my way to you

Woke up this morning, expecting rain
Kept my foot down, and it never came
Petrol, road dust, on my tongue
Every song that I've ever sung

Pouring out into the sky
Sounding beautiful and new

'Cause I'm on my way to you
I'm on my way to you

And just because something's impossible
That doesn't mean it isn't true

So I'm on my way to you
I'm on my way to you

I'm on my way to you
I'm on my way to you
I'm on my way to you
I'm on my way to you