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DESERT TWILIGHT

Music by Willis Lamm, words by Harold Roy Miller © 2005
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Twilight is falling.
The night birds are calling.
I can hear the lonesome mourning of a dove.
I've been working on the Silver Creek spread,
thinking of those harsh words I said
to my love.
                                                               
The last time I saw her,
she made my heart stir
with a smile that was sent down from above.
But I was careless, foolish, dumb and blind
so I left my home behind,
and my love.

I couldn't make that girl my bride.
I was too full of cowboy pride
and a buckaroo has to live a lonely life.
I told her not to bother to wait
As I rode out through the gate
and now my words are cutting like a knife.

I remember our last kiss
and I know how much I miss
the way our hearts, they fit just like a glove.
Stuck here on the Silver Creek spread,
I'm trying to live down the words I said
to my love.

(Instrumental)

This buckaroo is finished.
My cowboy dream has diminished
Now that push has finally come to shove.
It's clear to me now that I should
Pack up and head home for good
To my love.