And a soul for every cowboy
And a star to guide him home
And an angel to bring him
A song to sing when he's alone
For the night is far from over
And the storm is coming on, coming on
The wind is blowing colder
And he's very far from home
When hell falls cold and wet
His heart soon forgets
That ever he was loved
Or wanted to be loved
When hell falls cold and wet
His heart soon forgets
That ever he was loved
Or wanted to be loved
Artist: Enrique Iglesias
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