Golden Earring - Another 45 Miles

Here comes the night
A veil over the light
In the distance some shadows of the clouds in the sky
I gotta get home
to my child, my wife

Here comes the night
Gotta get back, gotta get me a ride
It looks like the road has swallowed me up
Gotta hurry home
don't dare look back,
Blue-ville is straight ahead

Another 45 miles to go
Another 45 miles before I'm home
I wish that the sunlight was burning in my eyes
A set of shades, black faces in the sky

Another 45 miles to go
Another 45 miles before I'm home
I wish I could pay the sun to run
That I had some more time for my wife, my son Clouds in the sky
Gathering full of fight
Chasing the prating, it can't go on
I've met my paste
as my bride is waiting home

Here comes the night
I'm scared to death gotta get me a ride
It looks like the road has swallowed me up
Gotta hurry home
don't dare look back,
Blue-ville is straight ahead

Another 45 miles to go
Another 45 miles before I'm home
I wish that the sunlight was burning in my eyes
A set of shades, black faces in the sky

Another 45 miles to go
Another 45 miles before I'm home
I wish I could pay the sun to run
That I had some more time for my wife, my son

Another 45 miles to go
Another 45 miles before I'm home
I wish that the sunlight was burning in my eyes
A set of shades, black faces in the sky