Out on the midnight trail where the shadows dance,
I can hear the whispers of a wild romance,
With the dusty horizon stretching wide and free,
These open skies are calling, just my heart and me.
Underneath the velvet prairie, the stars align,
Where the coyotes howl and the moonlight shines,
I remember every promise, every word we said,
Like a crimson sunset painting dreams instead.
We were young and reckless, chasing after time,
With a broken spur, we rode into the sublime,
Through the rustling grasses, we'd laugh and we'd roam,
In the heart of the wild, we'd always find our home.
But the years like dust, they settled in the night,
As seasons changed and dreams took flight,
Yet every mile I travel, love is always near,
In the echoes of the canyon, I can feel you here.
So I'll ride this midnight trail, though the sun might fade,
With stories of the past and the love we made,
Each turn may lead me further, but I'll hold you tight,
In the rhythm of this journey, you'll be my guiding light.
When the stars begin to shimmer and the darkness calls,
I'll find my way through memories, where the silence falls,
For no distance can extinguish what we once believed,
In the heart of every sunset, your spirit's never grieved.
So let the midnight trail lead onward, wild and free,
For the love that lives within me, will always be,
And as the dust settles slowly like grains of time's embrace,
I will carry you forever, in this sacred place.
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Midnight Trail, Dusty Horizon, Velvet Prairie, Crimson Sunset, Broken Spur