| Song | Somewhere West of Here |
| Artist | Renaissance |
| Album | The Other Woman |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dunford, Newsinger | |
| I know it's hard to get it out | |
| Pick up the phone and put it down | |
| You drink some wine and think about it | |
| It's even hard to call a friend | |
| You write a note that you won't send | |
| With every thought you seem to doubt it | |
| Feel all your hope is blown to dust and sorrow | |
| You have no way to follow | |
| Chorus: | |
| Throw it all away | |
| Take another day | |
| Everything is okay | |
| Now it's out of sight | |
| Hold on in the night | |
| Everything is alright | |
| Somewhere west of here | |
| I wish you trusted me sometimes | |
| Thoughts are going round and round | |
| There is a way and you will find it | |
| If i can help just call my name | |
| I'll try to be there ease your pain | |
| If there's a mountain we can climb it | |
| Feel all your words are sounding hollow | |
| You cannot find tomorrow | |
| Chorus | |
| You'll find peace somewhere west of here | |
| When your hopes are grey like dust | |
| You feel so helpless | |
| When your dreams drift by like cloud | |
| You see to feel less | |
| This wilderness will lead you west |
| zuo ci : Dunford, Newsinger | |
| I know it' s hard to get it out | |
| Pick up the phone and put it down | |
| You drink some wine and think about it | |
| It' s even hard to call a friend | |
| You write a note that you won' t send | |
| With every thought you seem to doubt it | |
| Feel all your hope is blown to dust and sorrow | |
| You have no way to follow | |
| Chorus: | |
| Throw it all away | |
| Take another day | |
| Everything is okay | |
| Now it' s out of sight | |
| Hold on in the night | |
| Everything is alright | |
| Somewhere west of here | |
| I wish you trusted me sometimes | |
| Thoughts are going round and round | |
| There is a way and you will find it | |
| If i can help just call my name | |
| I' ll try to be there ease your pain | |
| If there' s a mountain we can climb it | |
| Feel all your words are sounding hollow | |
| You cannot find tomorrow | |
| Chorus | |
| You' ll find peace somewhere west of here | |
| When your hopes are grey like dust | |
| You feel so helpless | |
| When your dreams drift by like cloud | |
| You see to feel less | |
| This wilderness will lead you west |
| zuò cí : Dunford, Newsinger | |
| I know it' s hard to get it out | |
| Pick up the phone and put it down | |
| You drink some wine and think about it | |
| It' s even hard to call a friend | |
| You write a note that you won' t send | |
| With every thought you seem to doubt it | |
| Feel all your hope is blown to dust and sorrow | |
| You have no way to follow | |
| Chorus: | |
| Throw it all away | |
| Take another day | |
| Everything is okay | |
| Now it' s out of sight | |
| Hold on in the night | |
| Everything is alright | |
| Somewhere west of here | |
| I wish you trusted me sometimes | |
| Thoughts are going round and round | |
| There is a way and you will find it | |
| If i can help just call my name | |
| I' ll try to be there ease your pain | |
| If there' s a mountain we can climb it | |
| Feel all your words are sounding hollow | |
| You cannot find tomorrow | |
| Chorus | |
| You' ll find peace somewhere west of here | |
| When your hopes are grey like dust | |
| You feel so helpless | |
| When your dreams drift by like cloud | |
| You see to feel less | |
| This wilderness will lead you west |