Smokey Fingers - Rattlesnake Trail

Fine sand in my pockets|Whilst the sun sits in the sky|there is someone who looks at me from above||sweat down on my face again|riding through this valley|in a barren land that time forgot||Stripes on my way|Walk on the rattlesnake trail||Red rock on my left side|Black crows flying in the sky|horse asks me for water|cause' beer we have spent last night||Whisper in the desert's wind|Red blood on this holy ground|I can hear the voice |Of warriors fallen down||Stripes on my way||Walk on the Rattlesnake trail|Someone behind, is shaking tail|Ride on the Rattlesnake trail|I don't want to die ending my days|Lying on the Rattlesnake trail||Cold night on my blanket |And I feel I lost myself|Dark blue just upon my eyes |all around nobody else||||Bite seems so painful | pump heart and cold my sweat |I've got away through the red sand |of the Rattlesnake trail||Stripes on my way||Walk on the Rattlesnake trail|Someone behind, is shaking tail|Ride on the Rattlesnake trail|I don't want to die ending my days||Walk on the Rattlesnake trail|Someone behind, is shaking tail|Ride on the Rattlesnake trail|I don't want to die ending my days|Lying on the Rattlesnake trail|Lying on the Rattlesnake trail|Lying on the Rattlesnake trail

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