Gunslingers Heart

In a town where shadows fade we wrote our love in sand

Wyatts ghost in the night whispered fate's cruel hand

Doc didn't cure my heart let the whiskey pour

Riding dreams on the wind he's headin' out once more

Billy danced wild shot through the sky so free

Stars sang like old heroes but they lied to me

Bank of love was robbed clean no bullets left to blame

Broken hearts in the dust fires in the flame

Dusty hearts turn cold again echoes through the night

Love was our wild west tale gunslinger’s last fight

In the end we’re just memories drifting like the crows

Outlaws of the heart living broken on the road

Billy's luck was no charm when the dawn turned gray

Emptied chambers of love no reason to stay

Left a note at sunrise said goodbye to dreams

Roaming like a loner finding what it means

He wore a heart like a six-shot fire

Quick to draw but burned by desire

In the saloon of dreams

We danced too fast

Whiskey words

They never last

Gunslinger hearts

They never stay

Shootin’ love and ridin’ away

You can't hold the wind

Can't catch the rain

They leave you with the ache

Not the chain

He called me trouble

I called him mine

But the desert whispers through the spine

Doc said love can heal or kill

We drank it down like a bitter pill

Wyatt had his law

Doc quick on the draw, 'I had Billy,

my fire! Fueled my heart my desires, 'My everything,now an' ol' flame that burnt out,an ol' flame that ran out once more

A Gunslingers heart

never stays

Shootin’ love an' ridin’ away

You can't hold the rain

Can't catch the wind

They leave you with the ache

Not the chain

Billy had a shadowed grin

But even legends lose or win

We were outlaws

Love on the run

Stealin' the night

Outraced the sun

Roses and tumbleweeds grow where our story lies

Once we blazed like comets now we're just goodbyes

can’t chase a legend to where the lost find peace

Love's a wanted poster that never grants release

Dusty hearts turn cold again echoes through the night

Love was our wild west tale gunslingers last fight

In the end we’re just memories drifting like the crows

Outlaws of the heart living broken on the road