The Western Stars
On my blankets I was lyin',
Too tired to lift my head;
An' the long hot day was dyin',
An' I wished that I was dead.
From the West the gold was driven:
I watched the death of day,
An' the distant stars in Heaven
Seemed to draw my heart away.
Too tired to lift my head;
An' the long hot day was dyin',
An' I wished that I was dead.
From the West the gold was driven:
I watched the death of day,
An' the distant stars in Heaven
Seemed to draw my heart away.
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