Free painted mustangs
Gallop the range
Stir thick dust
Beneath vultures’ rings
Cacti are speechless
But none stands pale
The setting sun cries
Out another day’s tale.
Free painted mustangs
Gallop the range
Stir thick dust
Beneath vultures’ rings
Cacti are speechless
But none stands pale
The setting sun cries
Out another day’s tale.