Suzanne Vega/Suzanne Vega & Anton Sanko



This line is burning

Turning to ash as it hits the air

Every step is a day in the week

It's a Sunday or Monday

A march over months of the year



This life is burning

Turning to ash as it hits the air

Every death is an end in the race

It's a stopping and starting

A march over millions of years



Travel. Arrival

Years of an inch and a step

Toward a source

I'm coming to you

I'll be there in time



This land is burning

Turning to ash as it hits the air

Every line is a place on a map

It's a city or valley

A mark on these miles of fields



Travel. Arrival

Years of an inch and a step

Toward a source

I'm coming to you

I'll be there in time



This line is burning

Turning to ash as it hits the air

Every step is a day in the week

It's a Wednesday or Thursday

A march over months of the year



Travel. Arrival

Years of an inch and a step

Toward a source

I'm coming to you

I'll be there in time



I'm coming to you

I'll be there in time