Letra de The Last Loving Words - Colter Wall

It's a long way 'round the Llano Estacado

We turned em' north towards Colorado

Crossed the wide pecos

The sun it did bake us

But we're bound to make us a buck

Two thousand long-horn cattle

Some eighteen good men in the saddle

We knew of the dangers

Me and that old ranger

Paired up in this strange enterprise

Goodbye, goodnight

So long, my friend

I fear that New Mexico

Is where my trail ends

Think on me with kindness

These were the last loving words

The trails have been all but paved over

So too, has the time of the drover

But cowmen remember

That night in September

In Fort Sumner, these words could be heard

Goodbye, goodnight

So long, my friend

I fear that New Mexico

Is where my trail ends

Think on me with kindness

These were the last loving words

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