Ride Into The Sunset

Taylor Mitchell, Lynn Miles

Well, my trial's but a memory
My torch but a lie
It appears I misjudged you
Out of mind, out of sight
You begged my forgiveness
But your bag you can't release
Now your bag is packed and bundled
How its size has decreased


Without me, without me, without me, without me


You packed your bags without me


Well, I watched you from my window
Wind tossing your hair
As you walked out the garden
To a prairie cold and bare
With low clouds grey and empty
Like smoke tangled in the trees
Now I smell it on my shoulder
Your kiss will comfort me


Comfort me, comfort me, comfort me, comfort me


That's where your kiss'll comfort me


You're leaving me my darling
I have to let you go
And you leave me with my sorrow
My freedom's all I'll know
But I'll wave good bye behind you
I'll wish you all my best
As you ride into the sunset


This gentle silence rests


Around me, around me, around me, around me
Around me, around me, around me


Around me


This silence rests around me

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