I wanna go where the sun sinks low Eagle, bear, and buffalo I wanna watch the stars shine on my own Lay me down in the morning rain Rivers row by like runaway trains You can, you can leave me here in Yellowstone
Where all the trees grow old and tall Make me feel so young and small Make me wonder If I'm here at all Who am I to see? Lake so clear you can see to the ground Make all the mountains hang upside down Make me wonder am I right way around It doesn't matter anyway
I wanna go where the sun sinks low Eagle, bear, and buffalo I wanna watch the stars shine on my own Lay me down in the midday sun Beaten down like a soldier's drum You can, you can hear them play in Yellowstone
Worn out soles, aching bones Fishing poles and stepping stones Whiskey woman, campfire smoke The ending of the day Where you listen to the wind, whistle her tune Coyotes sing by the light of the moon If I ever leave it'll be too soon But I know that I couldn't stay
I wanna go where the sun sinks low Eagle, bear, and buffalo I wanna watch the stars shine on my own Lay me down in the evening light Keys of smoke and starlit night You can leave me here, Yellowstone Leave me close to tears, Yellowstone Never disappear, Yellowstone
Compositor: Michael David Rosenberg (PRS)Editor: Sony/ATV Music Publishing Limited (PRS)Administração: Sony Music Publishing LLCECAD verificado obra #30596258 em 23/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM