| In your father’s hands, He holds the low sun
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| In the sky, for a while
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| And three diamonds shine so bright in his eyes
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| They cut straight into your heart
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| Every second, like a shooting star
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| Leaves the trail, of the fairytale
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| Walking forwards, reaching backwards
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| The way things were, the way things are to be
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| And the love you know, is quiet and still
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| The memories, torn into the wind
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| All the colours that you are, so frozen and blurred
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| Start to thaw
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| And you are
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| Another chance, another day
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| Till he drags his shadow across the sand
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| And proudly mounts his horse
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| A heart full of memories
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| A million bright hellos
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| He lays the sun, across the diamonds
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| A blinding light that lays the path
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| He tips his hot, and rides
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| Wild west heroes, they change the world
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| They keep it safe
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| As they ride the ice between the stars
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| They leave a trail for us
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| You got it right mate, so right
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| And the town remains
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| But it’s not the same anymore
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| You built the walls so strong
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| They’ll never fall down
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| So hats off to you, beautiful friend
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| Wild west heroes, they change the world
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| They make it shine
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| As you ride the ice, between the heavens
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| Leave a trail for us
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| They’ll never fall down
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| Wild west heroes, they change the world
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| And keep it safe
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| As they ride the ice, they leave a trail
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| For us to follow
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| Wild west heroes, they change the world
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| They make it shine
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| As you ride the ice, between the heavens
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| Leave a trail for us
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| You took it away |