Woorden: Eaton Chris. Westworld.

Deep in a valley of green, shadows of clouds run by
And the sun burns over heather, in the westworld
in the westworld
One wish I have for you,
that you might see what I see
Where the water runs forever in the westworld
In the westworld where silence is true
And when I go there I see all things new
In the westworld my heart is a-flame
Just for a moment my sould feels no pain
People can be so cruel, sometime I need solitude
Where there's no one,
just the beauty of the westworld
In the westworld, where silence is true
And when I go there I see all things new
In the westworld my heart is a-flame
Heaven is only a heartbeat away
I see a rainbow of hope, a promise that
touches my soul
It's beyond your imagination, in the westworld
in the westworld
But there's agony in the ecstacy, 'cause I
long for you to be here with me
And the rocks are blue and so cold to touch,
but there's nothing here to be frightened of
And an eagle flies to a blood red sky,

and I see a light on the mountainside
There's a hope I have, do I see your face
Are you coming home
Are you coming home
Yes, you're coming home to the westworld with me
In the westworld you can be free
In the westworld you can be free
There is peace and there is rest
Oh can you feel it, this holiness
And like a wind, the spirit breathes
And you and I we are set free
We are set free

Written by Chris Eaton
© Longitude Music Co. obo Clouseau Music

Musicians:
Drum, Keyboard and Bass Programming:
Chris Eaton and Tommy Simms
Guitars: Dann Huff, Mark Creswell
Drums: Chris McHugh
Guest Vocalist: Christine Dente