summer on the westhill

Lyrics

from my seat i see the fields move by, coulours strong- 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 coming 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 oceancloud, let there be no storm on the crossing below