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.
Let there be no storm on the crossing below.
Lyrics submitted by BlackEyedAngels
"Summer on the Westhill" as written by Erlend Otre Oeye Eirik Glambek Boe
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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