Climbing in the car, climbing in the car And we’re rolling cross the Whitestone Listen to the car, listen to the car As we roll across the Whitestone Getting nearer, getting nearer Getting to your red lights And I’m rolling cross the Whitestone Bridge And I’m rolling cross the heaven-held ridge And I‘m rolling cross the Whitestone
See the lovely sky, see the lovely sky And the evening full of aeros Not so long ago, not so long ago I was high above there See the lovely, see the lovely, see the lovely red sun And I’m rolling cross the Whitestone Bridge Yeh I’m rolling cross the heaven –held ridge And I’m rolling cross the Whitestone bridge.
And it makes me feel not so far from you Ah, it makes me feel not so far, not so far from you And it makes me feel not so far from you
We’re not so far away, we’re not so far away And we turn into the southward The lights are full of wheels, the lights are full of wheels And there’s sorrow on the airwaves You radio, you radio you’re reaching to the people And I’m rolling cross the Whitestone Rolling cross the Whitestone Rolling cross the Whitestone Bridge And it makes me feel not so far from you And it makes me feel not so far, not so far from you.