Summer On The Westhill Lyrics

From my seat I see the fields move by Car starts, it's been a long, long time It's the first time, I see summer on the Westhill
I lean back and let my eyes just go Floating now where they want to float They seem to, take to the horizon
Now I know there is a world beyond The small place I was comin' from I feel at home here In the middle of nowhere
I will never know the names Of these places that I travel through To reach the coastline I've been told I will be there in time
Please ocean cloud Let there be no storm, on the crossing below Please ocean cloud Let there be no storm, on the crossing below
Please ocean cloud Let there be no storm, on the crossing below Please ocean cloud Let there be no storm, on the crossing below