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in these days
of forgetting, the sun's growing cold
in the nights of moonless hope, the hours grow old
through the cracks in the window, through the fog of the glass
I see the crowds all leaving, the seasons never last
and I'll dream of riding when winter shadows fall
this life is all I know but it's goodbye rodeo
goodbye rodeo, goodbye rodeo
well, life it has taught me, you take a fall now and then
but you dust yourself off, boy, and go riding again
I see the gray in the mirror, and I've nowhere to go
That girl from last night, boy, was just here for the show
and I'll dream…
in the whiteness of grieving to the colors of the day
like sails against a blue sky, guess I'll just fly away
and the sea knows no boundaries, skies hold ancient signs
but stars have fading memories in the wrinkles of time
and I'll dream of riding when winter shadows fall
this life is all I know but it's goodbye rodeo
goodbye rodeo, goodbye rodeo
goodybye rodeo, goodbye rodeo
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