Seen him playing in his backyard Young boy just starting out So much history in this landscape So much confusion, so much doubt
Been there drinking on that front porch Angry kids mean and dumb Looks like a painting that blue skyline God hates fags where we come from
Western skies don't make it right Home of the brave don't make no sense I've seen a scarecrow wrapped in wire Left to die on a high ridge fence It's a cold, cold wind, it's a cold, cold wind It's a cold, cold wind blowing, Wyoming
See two coyotes running down a deer Hate what we don't understand You pioneers give us your children But it's your blood that stains their hands
Western skies don't make it right Home of the brave don't make no sense I've seen a scarecrow wrapped in wire Left to die on a high ridge fence It's a cold, cold wind, it's a cold, cold wind It's a cold, cold wind blowing, Wyoming
Somewhere that road forks up ahead To Ignorance and innocence Three lives drift on different winds Two lives ruined one life spent
Western skies don't make it right Home of the brave don't make no sense I've seen a scarecrow wrapped in wire Left to die on a high ridge fence It's a cold, cold wind, it's a cold, cold wind It's a cold, cold wind blowing, Wyoming
It's a cold, cold wind, it's a cold, cold wind It's a cold wind blowing, blowing Wyoming
Compositores: Bernard J P Taupin (ASCAP), Elton John (Ann Orson) (PRS)Editores: Cow Dog Music Incd/b/a (ASCAP), Hst Publ LtdPublicado em 2016ECAD verificado obra #1853843 e fonograma #29758584 em 26/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM