"(d. Beyeler)" Lyrics

Deticated to my grandfather: "Ride cowboy ride!
I hope you will be happy on the otherside!
"For a cowboy the city is a desert made of stone,
with coldness, violence and a lot of sorrows.
The friends aren't real, the most have two faces,
you can't feel here home, it's just like the other
places!The dream of every cowboy is to ride far away,to
sleep under the moon near a campfire and to prayto
god to watch out for his health and his lifeand to
hope that this freedom never goes by!
He was a lonesome cowboy on a road which never ends.He
was famous at a lot of places but didn't have a lot
of friends.He never was a family man and he could not
stay at home.But inside his heart he missed his kids
and in cold nights he felt alone.
He was a lonesome cowboy!The cowboy I sing about was
a lonely man.He never drew first and didn't understandwhy
he lost the nearness of his wifewhy he couldn't lead
a normal civil life!Like every other cowboy he had
his own hunting ground,everyday he went downtown and
looked around,so he grew old and life gone bybut he
is still riding, 'cause cowboys never die!
He was a lonesome cowboy on a road which never ends.He
was famous at a lot of places but didn't have a lot
of friends.He never was a family man and he could not
stay at home.But inside his heart he missed his kids
and in cold nights he felt alone.
He was a lonesome cowboy!He never was a family man
and he could not stay at home.
But inside his heart he missed his kids.
I'm sure he's still riding.He was a lonesome cowboy!