There's something about this cowgirl
That puts a smile on my face...
My cowgirl and my lady
Is what I want you to be...
They say cowgirls don't cry
But that's just a lie...
You must be a lost Angel
For Heaven is so far away...
A knight of ghosts and shadows
The last of a dying breed...
Every knight needs a lady
A lady fair and bright...
Another Sunday afternoon,
i walk this path alone...
Being with you is the best thing,
only you can make me spead my wings...
The time that we have together
Is simply not enough...
The stars in your eyes
Is the light in me...
Hit
View point and my side...
Don't think I haven't missed you at all,
Don't think i'll always be gone...