Westerly Songtext
von Mint Julep

Beneath the burning embers
Another sun is rising
One more horizon for the light to take us

When the day is done
The night won′t fall the same
Though the wreath of flames that encircle us
Will always be unchanged


The violet hour is far behind
Left to linger in our minds
And now we count the moments
Of chosen grace, grace

What makes you think
It could be anything less
Than everything to me?
Than everything to mе