

(ooh-yeah) Dusty highways under open skies
We were chasing where the river winds
No roadmaps, just a spark in your eyes
Left the heavy world so far behind
Oh, we held the heat of the sun Like our wild hearts
had only begun
Running free where the shadows fold Turning every single moment into gold (yeah-yeah)
Radio humming
a familiar tune
Fading light beneath a golden moon
Your hand was warm
resting on the wheel
We didn't say it,
but we could feel Oh,
we held the heat of the sun Like our wild hearts had
only begun
Running free where the shadows fold Turning every single moment into gold (oh-oh-oh)
Turning into gold
Yeah, we're turning into gold (ahhh)