True North - S. Carey

In the back of your car

We didn’t get far that night

But I knew right then and there

As I was laying across your hair

That the rest you can write in books

And we’ll build a home on the overlook

And we came back a circle

And let the black night point us north

Only upright will I be

Only upright will I see

Only upright will I be

Only upright

In the bells of another town

With a fresh coat on the ground

Where we found a little cove to hide in

Into the back of the car, again confiding

And the snow grew up its banks

And we’ll never falter like the frozen lakes

And we came back a circle

And let the black night point us north

Only upright will I be

Only upright will I see

Only upright will I be

Only upright

Only upright will I be

Only upright will I see

Only upright will I be

Only upright