Moses led God's children out to find the promised land. And on the way he'd stop each day and look to Heaven and. Asked God for help as he could not withstand the task alone.
To every silver cowboy who rode the silver screen. Do you remember ridin' through the strand. And do you remember me I'm the front row kid. Who galloped right behind you 'til the end.
I WANT TO CARRY YOUR SWEET MEMORIES. . WRITER LEW DeWITT. . I wanna carry your sweet memories to my grave.. . At last I've broken off the chain. Now just a few shackle marks remain.