Summer Road Songtext
von White Rose Transmission

SUMMER ROAD

On the horizon
Beneath the weather
Between the gold fields
A flash of chrome and leather

Is there nothing there?
Is there nothing there?

Just a rider, a lonely rider
On a summer road

This is where the air sings
This is where the gods call
Hear them in the rushing wind
That blows down these great halls

Is there nothing there?
Is there nothing there?


Just a rider, a lonely rider
On a summer road

Is there a mirror to the motion
Reflections of questioning eyes?
As we′re leaning through the slow curves
Is that a winding trail in the sky?

Or is there nothing there?

This is where the screen fades
This is where the heart stops
This is where the truth hits
Skid marks on the black top
Skid marks on the black top

Is there nothing there?
Is there nothing there?

Just a rider, a lonely rider, on a summer road

Ride, ride the summer road