The Jackals are Calling

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Paul Connor

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Can see for miles
The only shade the brim of my hat
As I look out from the canyon side
Can't see a soul here
Just sand and rocks for miles and miles
Yet I know they're near
S'nice to be wanted but not quite like this
Bars or flying lead
In exchange for money
I wronged only those who doing wrong themselves
I've no regrets
Just a horse and a bad knee
There down below
Saw something move or did my eyes lie
Hell, that view there's quite something
A world so pretty
How can my pursuers be so dark
They must all be blind
I hear a shout upon the edge nearby
They're really near
I bolt straight for my stallion
No time to waste now as we gallop hard
No looking back
We bolt away from the canyon
S'like I'm flying on the wind
With the rushing breeze in my hair
Even as the shadows are closing in
And the jackals are calling
All I see is the warm daylight
As the sun goes down
I see summer
In the winter
Ever I'll ride on
This path just can't be wrong
On I ride
Through canyon, valley, stream and coast
With the threat ever looming
A loss one day and a gain at night
Not close enough for that fatal fight
Yet I'm really not brooding
The storm's most thrilling when it's overhead
Lighting, wind and rain
Fill the world with magic
My pursuers' wealth can't make them feel like this
To me it seems
It's their lives that's tragic
Here I'm flying on the wind
With the rushing breeze in my hair
Even as the shadows are closing in
And the jackals are calling
All I see is the warm daylight
As the sun goes down
I see summer
In the winter
Ever I'll ride on
This path just can't be wrong
Yeah I'm flying on the wind
With the rushing breeze in my hair
Even as the shadows are closing in
And the jackals are calling
All I see is the warm daylight
As the sun goes down
I see summer
In the winter
Ever I'll ride on
This path just can't be wrong

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