Montana Songtext
von Kip Hanrahan
Montana Songtext
Hey, baby
That orange in the sky
On the horizon
What color is that, really?
Babe, baby
That line in time
On the horizon
In your eyes
What color is that, really?
Through these car windows
What color is that?
What word can we invent?
What word can we both understand?
As the moutain landscape flows
Back to it′s source, track to it's source
Away from us, away from our life
Another life
Making us closer in our isolation
Listen for a resolution, baby
And whether I try to find resolve in whiskey
And you find resolve in the feel of my hands
Against the sides of your breasts
We′re here in Montana
We're not here in Montana
We're not here on this landscape
We′re here on our own hands
It′s not here in Montana
And you're not, you′re safe in my touch
You're safe here in my touch
Hey, baby
That orange in the sky
On the horizon
What color is that, really?
Hey, baby
That line in time
On the horizon
In your eyes
What color is that, really?
Through these car windows
What color is that?
What word can we invent?
What word can we both understand?
As the moutain landscape flows
Back to it′s source, track to it's source
Away from us, away from our life
Another life
Making us closer in our isolation
Listen for a resolution
Oh, baby
That orange in the sky
On the horizon
What color is that, really?
Babe, baby
That line in time
On the horizon
In your eyes
What color is that, really?
Through these car windows
What color is that?
What word can we invent?
What word can we both understand?
As the moutain landscape flows
Back to it′s source, track to it's source
Away from us, away from our life
Another life
Making us closer in our isolation
Listen for a resolution, baby
And whether I try to find resolve in whiskey
And you find resolve in the feel of my hands
Against the sides of your breasts
We′re here in Montana
We're not here in Montana
We're not here on this landscape
We′re here on our own hands
It′s not here in Montana
And you're not, you′re safe in my touch
You're safe here in my touch
Hey, baby
That orange in the sky
On the horizon
What color is that, really?
Hey, baby
That line in time
On the horizon
In your eyes
What color is that, really?
Through these car windows
What color is that?
What word can we invent?
What word can we both understand?
As the moutain landscape flows
Back to it′s source, track to it's source
Away from us, away from our life
Another life
Making us closer in our isolation
Listen for a resolution
Oh, baby
Writer(s): Kip Hanrahan, Dd Jackson, Milton Cardona Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com