Stephen The Storyteller - Port Townsend Song

Traveling to the east
Out here to the west
Everyone says
That this place is the best
On up to San Juan Islands
We checked out the coast
It's a place you can call your own
It's a place where you can rest
Well into the day
And out through the night
We rest all day
And sleep all night
There is nothing
Like the morning light
In the west
And I know the way
You call your own town
I'll see you around
In a dream
Or maybe more
We will file
Thought the door
When I'm out on a ferry
I've got nothing on my Mind but peace
And baby I know
I've got to go
Away back east
Maybe one day
When I rest my head
I'll watch that sunset
Over the ocean
I'm on my way to La Push
Port Townsend
Has great views
Good people
Who are always here
Now I wish I could stay
A little longer here
But at least
I gave you a song
Oh, I won't make it long
Oh, I won't make it long

Written by:
Stephen Palovcak

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