Tytuł: El Coyote

• Wykonawca: Kris Kristofferson
• Wyświetleń: 223

  
   They call him a bandit
  And you know the notches
  That he ought to wear on his gun
  
  He sees you through eyes
  He's partially blinded
  From staring to long at the sun
  
  But he's true to his school
  And he's nobody's fool
  And he's lucky to still be alive
  
  The wolf pack will die
  When it's scattered by man
  Lonesome Coyotes survive.
  
  He burried his feelings
  And life was a mountain
  That he was determined to climb
  
  Then he caught the scent
  Of a sister in spirit
  Who taught him to love her in time
  
  Somehow or other
  She gathered together
  The cubs that he sired on the way
  
  And they run by his side
  Through the chill hungry night
  And they sleep to his sweet serenade
  
  There's a part of his heart up in Heaven
  And a part that will always be wild
  And all he can leave them is love and a reason
  To run for the rest of their lifves
  Lonesome Coyotes survive.
  
  There's a part of his heart up in Heaven
  And a part that will always be wild
  And all he can leave them is love and a reason
  To run for the rest of their lifves
  Lonesome Coyotes survive.