When I see you in the morning. That old sleep still in your eyes. I remember all the laughter. And the tears we shared last night. . And as we lie here, just two shadows.
When I see you in the morning. With that old sleep still in your eyes. I remember all the laughter. And the tears we shared last night. And as we lie here.
Traveling with the rodeo it's the only life he'll ever know. Started in New Mexico it must have been a thousand years ago. He used to be the best they say at riding young wild horses for his pay.