歌手:Alpine Decline
专辑:《Vol. II: Fantasy》

作词 : JZ/PZ
作曲 : JZ/PZ

The day the sky turned red
Though we’d been separated
I heard you in my head
Heard your command and I obeyed it
“Get away.”
You saw this place in a dream
Then you found the name on the map
An “X” where you’d be waiting
If and when it all collapsed
where we could get away.
Onion Valley
You’re gonna meet me there Sunday
Just like we planned it: the getaway.
Fly through the red walled canyons
Up the 395
Past the shimmering salt beds
With the emerald rinds
To where the mountains rise
I know you’ll be there waiting
Where the Caliope sings
I’m climbing up to reach you
You’re floating down on wings
To be by my side
Onion Valley
You’re gonna meet me there Sunday
Just like we planned it: the getaway.
Onion Valley
You’re gonna meet me there Sunday
Just like we planned it: the getaway.