Trader Horne

Woman: Is it you my traveler, coming home to me? Man: Oh I am a weary man, yes I think it's me. Woman: Painting for me a picture, all the cities in your way. Man: You will not see no colors, but million shades of grey. Woman: Where did you go to, and

Morning came and morning went All of my life, my loving was spent I looked out my window, too lazy to yawn It worries me finding my lady had gone Oh yes, suddenly be Golden sands swept in from the sea Kilted horseman in my dreams Ride their fiery fre

Well, my grandfather spoke to me And told me of his fears And he smashed my tin soldiers His eyes were full of tears Well, a river flew down my face And ran across the floor And the people who jumped over it Were washed up on the floor Oh, the mixed

I'm all alone and my daddy's gone away I'll be Jesse James and you'll be an Indian If we have a fight, I might even let you win Jenny May I'm all alone and my daddy's gone away Jenny May If you wish, you'll get a silver dish If you hope, you'll get a

Once I lived a life of a millionaire, Had lots of money, I hadn't care. To call my friends out for good times Buying champagne, licor and plenty of wine Then when my money begun to get low Didn't have no friends, no place to go Whenever I get my hand