Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
moon looks on
Performer
Bill Shanley
Electric Guitar
Stephen Gormley
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephen Gormley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bill Shanley
Producer
Lyrics
THE WEST WIND BLOWS
Oh the west wind blows
The trees still whisper green beneath them grows
The seasons come and go just like before
But somethings different and I'm not quite sure
And I gasp for air and I need to breathe, I cannot breathe
And my lungs collapse and smother me
I'm choking on the breeze
Oh the river still runs
I'm running too take each day as it comes
I'll live today like it could be my last
Live in the moment till the futures past
And that smell of failure on the breeze
My scent is on the wind
And those hawks of morning they rally round
The grey crows gather in
Da de da da da
Da da de da da di da
Da da da
Da da de da da da da da da da
Da da de da da da da
Di da da
Through the glass we gaze
Our lives collide and then they slowly fade
Our souls are embers that can burn no more
We swim beneath the surface chasing lures
And as that one way train comes to an end
Old memories arrive
And in the worst of men there lays some good
Choose courage over pride
And I gasp for air and I need to breathe, I cannot breathe
Oh my lungs collapse and smother me
I'm choking on the breeze
Oh the west wind blows,
the trees still whisper green beneath them grows
the seasons come and go just like before
but somethings different and I'm not quite sure
Written by: Stephen Gormley

