A Western Sky

I WENT LOOKING FOR MY LOST PONY
AND I DON’T KNOW WHY SHE RAN FROM ME
I NEVER FENCED HER IN NO SOUTH FORTY
WITH SILVER MOONLIT CLOUDS SHINING
THROUGH OAK TREES
I REALIZED, I RIDE IN VAIN
TRYING TO HIDE MY PAIN
UNDER A WESTERN SKY
AND I REALIZED
HOW I MISS GETTING LOST
IN THOSE BIG BROWN EYES
UNDER A WESTERN SKY
THIS AIN’T THE FIRST TIME
I’VE BEEN SADDLE SORE
BUT THIS DUSTY TRAIL
SEEMS LONGER THAN BEFORE
AND I’VE BEEN THROWN COUPLE
THREE TIMES OR MORE
BUT I AIN’T NEVER HAD TO RIDE
THIS HARD BEFORE
I REALIZED, I RIDE IN VAIN
TRYING TO HIDE MY PAIN
UNDER A WESTERN SKY
AND I REALIZED
HOW I MISS GETTING LOST
IN THOSE BIG BROWN EYES
UNDER A WESTERN SKY
GO AHEAD AND RUN
ALONG THAT WESTERN SHORE
GO AHEAD AND RUN
CAUSE I CAN TAKE MUCH MORE
GO AHEAD AND RUN
AND I’ll I’LL GET UP OFF THE FLOOR
AND I’LL RIDE THROUGH THE NIGHT
LIKE I DID BEFORE
UNDER A WESTERN SKY
© 2005 T. ZAMORA
PERROFLACO MUSIC ASCAP


