Another 45 miles

Here comes the night The veil over the light In the distance some shadows of the clouds in the sky I’ve got to get home, to my child, my wife. Here comes the night I’m scared to death, gotta get me a light It looks like the road is swallowing me up Got to hurry home, don’t dare to look back Blueville is straight ahead. Another 45 miles to go Another 45 miles before I’m home I wish the sunlight was burning in my eyes instead of shades, black faces of the skies. Another 45 miles to go Another 45 miles before I'm home I wish I could pay the sun to run Then I had some more time with my wife, my son. Vrijdagavond, A20, Rotterdam, Spaanse polder... Snel naar huis, maar eerst nog even de gebruikelijke file doorworstelen...