Author of The Power of the Ruby, Stories of the Humble Prince, and lyricist. A dreamer and thinker from this Planet Earth.

Wild Western,
Road, taking me to you at night,
Bright , in an unpredicted time!
Driving me back in time!
Feel that, I"am right.
Dust on my horse, boots are shining,
Jeans are ripped, day and night with.
Colt on my hip ready to fire
All my hope for you , Darlin'
Road with stranger, staring at me,
Brown eye behind, dark head minded,
Steady hand is waiting for me
Feel _ my heart
Joe, you're facing me ,but you don't care
Ready to shoot trough my head
wild western life this is the end,
Mon-ster
Face ,down in a dirty, dusty sand
Your breath, now exits to your end
Let me be the winner for this cast
Amen
My, race to you is almost done
Wait for me please by your lodge,
Rain and cold, cannot stop
Not -at all
I, will be there to see the Sun,
Which is now melting through the dark
You will be keep me in your arms
With love .... Love

Wild Western,
Road, taking me to you at night,
Bright , in an unpredicted time!
Driving me back in time!
Feel that, I"am right.
Dust on my horse, boots are shining,
Jeans are ripped, day and night with.
Colt on my hip ready to fire
All my hope for you , Darlin'
Road with stranger, staring at me,
Brown eye behind, dark head minded,
Steady hand is waiting for me
Feel _ my heart
Joe, you're facing me ,but you don't care
Ready to shoot trough my head
wild western life this is the end,
Mon-ster
Face ,down in a dirty, dusty sand
Your breath, now exits to your end
Let me be the winner for this cast
Amen
My, race to you is almost done
Wait for me please by your lodge,
Rain and cold, cannot stop
Not -at all
I, will be there to see the Sun,
Which is now melting through the dark
You will be keep me in your arms
With love .... Love

Wild Western,
Road, taking me to you at night,
Bright , in an unpredicted time!
Driving me back in time!
Feel that, I"am right.
Dust on my horse, boots are shining,
Jeans are ripped, day and night with.
Colt on my hip ready to fire
All my hope for you , Darlin'
Road with stranger, staring at me,
Brown eye behind, dark head minded,
Steady hand is waiting for me
Feel _ my heart
Joe, you're facing me ,but you don't care
Ready to shoot trough my head
wild western life this is the end,
Mon-ster
Face ,down in a dirty, dusty sand
Your breath, now exits to your end
Let me be the winner for this cast
Amen
My, race to you is almost done
Wait for me please by your lodge,
Rain and cold, cannot stop
Not -at all
I, will be there to see the Sun,
Which is now melting through the dark
You will be keep me in your arms
With love .... Love
Author of The Power of the Ruby, Stories of the Humble Prince, and lyricist. A dreamer and thinker from this Planet Earth.