The Western Sky Lyrics

Driving west on the freeway everyday I see the same sign

Denver, Colorado sixteen hundred miles

And I take the off ramp to my job and where I have to be

With the western sky calling to me

This old world sometimes feels like a prison

I'm running inside the wheel chasin' a livin'

The path was chosen in my elusive dreams

Where the western sky is calling to me

Calling to me

Calling to me

Calling me home

Endless clouds in a sky blue sea

The thin blue veil

And a mystery

I'm on a dappled grey mare and we're poking along

The well worn trails of the dead and the gone

And the years drift by and float down the stream

Where the western sky is calling to me