She still sits out on the range Sun sets, she looks like a rose in the rain Waiting and praying he's coming again He rode like the breath of nero A real man - laid down his life for a friend Fought for her life to the bitter end
And she won't care how long or where or when She still believes he's coming 'round the bend Until the last real cowboy rides again She's saving all her sun sets until then love never ends
Six years since he's been gone Some say they heard her calling her name Dancing with him through the window pane It can't be she must be crazy Must be that she's got a heart that won't mend But I think she visits him in the wind
When a cool breeze is rushing through her hair There's one hand on her heart The other she's waving in the air
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