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Echoes on a Western Wind (a.k.a. Echoes)

Spent my life spinning in circles
And here I go around again
Everywhere I turn I’m haunted
By echoes on a western wind
And when the sky turns midnight blue
I dream of a place I once knew

Calling me, to the crimson sun on the horizon
Echoes on a western wind
Calling me, to where the full moon’s gonna be rising
Take me back home again

Doesn’t matter where I run to
Doesn’t matter where I’ve been
Everyone I go they’re calling
Echoes on a western wind
And when the day fades into black
I hear the wind crying “Come back”

Calling me, to the crimson sun on the horizon
Echoes on a western wind
Calling me, to where the full moon’s gonna be rising
Take me back home again

There’s only one place I belong
And when I’ve been away too long
An echo rings through my soul
And the western wind starts to blow

Calling me, to the crimson sun on the horizon
Echoes on a western wind
Calling me, to where the full moon’s gonna be rising
Take me back home again


Written: January 1989
Registered Performing Rights Organization of Canada Limited: March 13, 1989
Music and Lyrics: Robert Samuel Stupnikoff
Lyrics: Deborah Stupnikoff
Artist: Robert Samuel
Recorded on: Fostex 250 4-track cassette system


 

 

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