Now we know
That I came to watch the dying light
It’s gold and the sky is neverending
Now we know
That the summer brought a lot to mind
It was there in the air, there in the air
(Car wheels rolling, summer soul)
The car wheels roll beneath me
We’re going to the sea
Where the comets fill the evening
Where the morning gulls be free
Now we know
That I came to watch the boats go by
They float on and I can’t see where they’re going
Now we know
That some people find the peace of mind
It’s there in the air, and for me too
(Car wheels rolling, summer soul)
The car wheels roll beneath me
We’re going to the sea
Where the water still receives me
Where the waters all be free
Going To The Sea was written by Holly Throsby.
Going To The Sea was produced by Holly Throsby & Tim Kevin.