Bob Seger - West of the Moon lyrics
[Bob Seger - West of the Moon lyrics]
Out on those trails out 'neath that sky
Rivers of old still rushing by
Eagles still soar white mountains loom
Down in those valleys west of the moon
West of the stars far from the chase
Far from the crowds far from the pace
Horses run free winter comes soon
Out by those mountains west of the moon
And everywhere everywhere
Wild things are free
Free in the wind and the sun everywhere
Everywhere as it should be
Left on their own while they run
Out by those mountains west of the moon
Rivers of old still rushing by
Eagles still soar white mountains loom
Down in those valleys west of the moon
West of the stars far from the chase
Far from the crowds far from the pace
Horses run free winter comes soon
Out by those mountains west of the moon
And everywhere everywhere
Wild things are free
Free in the wind and the sun everywhere
Everywhere as it should be
Left on their own while they run
Out by those mountains west of the moon