Текст песни Summer on the Westhill - Kings of Convenience
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
Альбом
Quiet Is the New Loud
1 Leaning Against The Wall
2 Parallel Lines
3 I Don't Know What I Can Save You From
4 Winning A Battle, Losing The War
5 Toxic Girl
6 Singing Softly To Me
7 Failure
8 The Weight Of My Words
9 The Girl From Back Then
10 Little Kids
11 Summer on the Westhill
12 The Passenger
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