Demo produced by Frank Michels; vocal by Debra Gordon.
Lyrics
Drivin' the Sandhills from Alliance
to Broken Bow on Highway 2.
Is there any place else on earth where
the towns are so small and so few?
Whenever the world's too much,
I've learned to get out of touch, and
Look to the wide open spaces
to find what I can't see.
The wild and windswept places
stir up my sleeping dreams.
Campin' out to the north of the highway,
I'm gazin' up at the stars.
Lord, what a brilliant skyway,
without light from the cities and cars.
Whenever the world's too much,
I've learned to get out of touch, and
Look to the wide open spaces
to find what I can't see.
The wild and windswept places
stir up my sleeping dreams.
They stir up my sleeping dreams.