Western Highway - Maura O'connell

Written by：O'Beirne

I am a driver on a western highway

From the mountains and to the sea

And there's a song on the western highway

Saying I will be free

The sky is fading to the color of the valley

Dust of angels and dust of dreams

Your city lights will shine until tomorrow

And I will not be here

Your light is brighter than

Anything I've ever seen

I hear your voice on every station

Singing out of your dream

By the roadside the trees are shiverin'

Black and silver in the cool night air

And under the moonlight hear a song you're singing

Sayin' I will meet you there

Your light is brighter than

Anything I've ever seen

I hear your voice on every station

Singing out of your dream

Here I am on the road again

The song began and then in the end

I will standing by the sea

I am a driver on a western highway highway

From the mountains and to the sea

And there's a song on the western highway

Sayin' I will be free