The Kings of Convenience
Текст песни Summer on the Westhill

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.

[4 times]
Please oceancloud,
let there be no storm on the crossing below.