โหลดเพลง mp3 Billy Gray - Michael Martin Murphey

Billy Gray - Michael Martin Murphey (迈可-马丁-墨菲)
Billy Gray rode into Gantry back in '83
There he did meet young Sarah McRae
The wild rose of morning that pale flower of dawning
Herald of springtime in his young life that day
Sarah she could not see the daylight of reality
In her young eyes Billy bore not a flaw
Knowing not her chosen one onece was a hired gun
Wanted in Kansas City by the law
But true love knows no season no rhyme nor no reason
Justice is cold as the Granger County clay
Then one day a tall man came riding 'cross the Badlands
Lying to the north of New Mexico
He was overheard to say he was looking for Bill Gray
Perilous man and a dangerous outlaw
Well the deadly news came creeping to Billy fast sleeping
There in the love of the Clarendon Bar and Hotel
He fled toward the old church there on the outskirts
Thinking he'd climb to that old steeple bell
But a rifle ball came flying face down he lay dying
There in the dust of the road where he fell
Sarah she ran to him just cursing the lawman
Other no the reason accepted he was killed
But true love knows no season no rhyme nor no reason
Justice is cold as the Granger County clay
Sarah as it lives in that same old white frame house
Where she first met Billy forty years ago
But the wild rose of morning he's faded with the dawning
With each day of sorrow the long years have sown
And written on a stone where the dusty winds have long blown
Eighteen words to a passing world say
True love haves no season no rhyme nor no reason
Justice is cold as the Granger County clay