No houses, no trees, no creatures
Just piles of snow & wind thundering
Out there in the middle of nowhere
Lucky you're if you'd find a single being
That's what it is for all those out there
Only long lonely road who have seen
Nature's splendor & amazing people
A paradise, for those who've ever been
It wasn't a love at first sight for me
Took a while though to get the beat
Soon I got to know the folks around
It became my second home, I repeat
Far far away in my home here I am
I'll be back if He grants what I wished
I miss everything about the Old West
But then I, I wonder if I am missed?
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