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sitting in the dark on cold Sunday evenings
I would spend a while by your side

watching western movies to pass the time
that was our life in black and white

I dreamt we were cowboys out on the plain
riding our horses far and wide

not a word was spoken between you and I
I guess we were the silent kind

and in the Cheyenne autumn of your life
you watched me go with no return

the preacher man dressed in black shook his head and said
"you gotta learn how to walk before you run"

standing by the roadside you waved me goodbye
a solitary man-child

I don't know what may have troubled your mind
you'll always be the silent kind

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from Crying For The Moon, released November 14, 2014

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