She still sits out on the range

Sun sets, she looks like a rose in the rain

Waiting and praying he's coming again

He rode like the breath of Nero

A real man - laid down his life for a friend

Fought for her life to the bitter end



And she won't care how long or where or when

She still believes he's coming 'round the bend

Until the last real cowboy rides again

She's saving all her sun sets until then love never ends



Six years since he's been gone

Some say they heard her calling her name

Dancing with him through the window pane

It can't be she must be crazy

Must be that she's got a heart that won't mend

But I think she visits him in the wind



When a cool breeze is rushing through her hair

There's one hand on her heart

The other she's waving in the air