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In the still of the desert.... In the light of the moon.... Armando walks all alone. The river ahead holds promise and dread. And he's 900 miles from his home.
There's an old dirt road, just off route nine. Fades into the lake, at the low water line. Sometimes I wander down that road alone. Remembering the town, that I once called home.
Down a one lane road there's a dusty fairground. Where I learned the bronc trade and I fell in love. With a blue eyed twister and her smoky whisper. She said "they call me the Cimarron Dove".
I'd like to hold my head up and be proud of who I am. But they won't let my secret go untold. I paid the debt I owed them, but they're still not satisfied.
Hey, I want to sing till the feeling gets right. Well, let's harmonize, we'll be dynamite. I'll yodel the high notes, I've done it for years. Good deal old buddy and I'll pour the beer.
If I fall like rain. Will you still feel the same. Will you hold me and call out my name. If I'm lost in the crowd. Will you shout out loud. Will you take me to the other side of town.
In the back of the bottom drawer. Of the dresser by our bed. Is a box of odds and ends. That I have always kept. . But the man who sleeps beside me. Doesn't know it's even there.
We are all a little crazy, we are all a little weak. And we all are very fragile when there's nothing left to speak. When there's no one left to talk to, no more tears are left to cry.
Huh aaa. Huh aaa aaa aaa. Aaa aaa. Huh aaa aaa aaa. . I know you're gonna break it. You're gonna break it clean. (Huh aaa). This frame never could take a.
So many choices in my life these days. So much confusion, so many shades of gray. That sometimes I don't know my left from my right. But I've got these old black and whites.
Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine!. Oh what a foretaste of glory divine!. Heir of salvation, purchase of God. I'm born of his Spirit, washed in his blood.
Better Me (Chris Jonat). . Sometimes it's hard, it's not what we'd hoped. We were prepared to climb but not at this slope. Well I'm here to tell you I aint one to mope.