Out on those trails
Out ‘neath that sky
Rivers of old
Still rushing by
Eagles still soar
White mountains loom
Down in those valleys
West of the Moon
West of the stars
Far from the chase
Far from the crowds
Far from the pace
Horses run free
Winter comes soon
Out by those mountains
West of the Moon
And everywhere
Everywhere
Wild things are free
Free in the wind and the sun
Everywhere
Everywhere
As it should be
Left on their own while they run
Out by those mountains
West of the Moon
Exploring the Call of the Wild
“West Of The Moon” by Bob Seger paints a vivid portrait of untouched wilderness and the irresistible allure of freedom. The lyrics evoke sweeping landscapes, from soaring eagles and white mountains to rushing rivers and wild horses. Seger’s words celebrate the beauty and serenity found far from the chaos of modern life, where nature is left to flourish on its own terms. The recurring motif of being “west of the moon” suggests a mystical, nearly unreachable place where wild things remain free, unburdened by human interference. The gentle imagery and reflective tone invite listeners to dream of a simpler existence, connected to the land and its rhythms.
Song Credits
- Artist: Bob Seger
- Songwriter: Bob Seger