Wayford West - Ghost Of Huck Finn

Roll down the road to the sky
Kicked up some dust, but I´m fine
Working boots, dirty seats
Never ending streets
Won´t live too fast, take it slow
Turn it up, here we go

Sit back and see what you´ll find
Joy of a simple kind
Back where the old fires glow
And the pine trees grow
Roll down the window and see
We´ll be good, we´ll be free

Far away the starlight´s burning
It´s in my blood, it´s in my bones
Ride on the wind
We free the ghost
Free the ghost

The sun goes down one more time
We´re renegades in the night
Feet in the mud, head in the sky
Demons twisting my mind
Carry the torch of the past
Feels like we are the last

Far away the starlight´s burning
It´s in my blood, it´s in my bones
Ride on the wind
We free the ghost
Free the ghost

Come take my soul
Where the river flows
And the wind will blow on dusty roads
Won´t trade this life
Under open skies
Fire in my eyes
It´s all right

Far away the starlight´s burning
It´s in my blood, it´s in my bones
Ride on the wind
We free the ghost
Free the ghost
Ride on the wind
We free the ghost
Free the ghost

Come take my soul
Where the river flows
And the wind will blow on dusty roads
Won´t trade this life
Under open skies
Fire in my eyes
It´s all right

Written by:
Maximilian Schmidt

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