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Western Skies
Words by Roddy Frame, Music by Lazyboy

Found on Penguin Rock by Lazyboy on Sunday Best record label

The road you'd chosen to follow slowed and turned into a cul de sac
But there's no shame in turning back and trying something new

You made a promise to trust the part of you that knew instinctively
That what will be will be, you freed your heart and soul and you grew

The storm inside gathering, deciding you would rather pin your hopes
and dreams on something that you'd never seen, than go back where you'd been

So, beneath the western skies, VWs and surfer guys and rolling sands
Your destiny was in your hands and summer on your side

I see a wish when I look into your eyes
And wish that we could realise
The dream you dreamed beneath the Western Skies

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