Текст (слова) песни: Jimmie Dale Gilmore - Your Love Is My Rest
These are the words that cry out of me in the night. Like a buffalo herd from a shotgun blast scattered in flight I got a one track mind Going down a one train line Living on dreams half the time Going west
I gotta pick up speed Just to get what I need The end of the line guaranteed Your love is my rest.
The coal catches fire and I`m down the wire in a flash That big old smoksack is belching out black smoke and ash So sad to think of Hurting the one you love But surely that`s what leaving does You`d know best.
I gotta pick up speed Just to get what I need The end of the line guaranteed Your love is my rest.
I stand in the land of Custer`s last stand and I grin So this is where old yellow-hair`s ghost-dance begins I got the blood on my hands Can`t even live where I stand I`m just a travelling man Cursed or blessed
I gotta pick up speed Just to get what I need The end of the line guaranteed Your love is my rest.
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