With one hand on your knee and the other on the wheel
Thinking of where we've been to and where we can go
A locked embrace over a fit of passion
A first kiss between lovers bold and young
A dying breath with a hand held tightly
Thinking of where we've been to and where we can go
A soldier staring across the landscape of a battlefield
A mother clutching her brand new baby girl
Bodegas and beaches and towers and trees
Thinking of where we've been to and where we can go
And I know its a deep and endless road that unfolds everything I don't
With one hand on your knee and the other on the wheel
And the road ahead is a golden picture reel
And no-one else could possibly be here
With where we've been to and where we can go
Ya with where we've been to and where we can go