Lyrics

Traveling to the east Out here to the west Everyone says That this place is the best On up to San Juan Islands We checked out the coast It's a place you can call your own It's a place where you can rest Well into the day And out through the night We rest all day And sleep all night There is nothing Like the morning light In the west And I know the way You call your own town I'll see you around In a dream Or maybe more We will file Thought the door When I'm out on a ferry I've got nothing on my Mind but peace And baby I know I've got to go Away back east Maybe one day When I rest my head I'll watch that sunset Over the ocean I'm on my way to La Push Port Townsend Has great views Good people Who are always here Now I wish I could stay A little longer here But at least I gave you a song Oh, I won't make it long Oh, I won't make it long
Writer(s): Stephen Palovcak Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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