When I Get There - Maya Isacowitz

Winterland, tell me all your secrets

Fill me in on your wildest moments

Colored trees, your yellow leaves move me

Doncing moves, your painted red shakes through

When I get there, I’ll let my feet roam

When I get there, I’ll break in your arms, I’ll lose control

When I get there, I’ll know the answers

Let me know, let me know when I get closer

Winterland, you’re my sailing ship

Guide me in, when you head for your trip

Ride out of this wicked black and into bright sand

Straight towards the warm sun and into his hands

(When I get there)

I’ll let my feet roam

(When I get there)

I’ll break in your arms, I’ll lose control

When I get there, I’ll know the answers

Let me know, let me know when I get closer

Winterland, whisper in my ear

Make my troubles all disappear

Way beyond this wicked black I feel the soft sand

Riding through the warm sun and in his hand

(When I get there)

I’ll let my feet roam

(When I get there)

I’ll break in your arms, I’ll lose control

When I get there, I’ll know the answers

Let me know, let me know when I get closer

When I get closer

Let me know when I get closer

Open up the sky for me

When you say I’ll dig much deeper

I will shout

Let me know when I get closer

Open up the sky for me

When you say I’ll dig much deeper

I will shout… Loud

(When I get there)

(When I get there)

When I get there, I’ll know the answers

Let me know, let me know when I get closer

When I get closer

When I get closer

Will I get closer

Will I get closer