Desperado Why don't you come to your senses? You've been out ridin' fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one I know that you've got your reasons These things that are pleasin' you can hurt you somehow
Don't you draw the queen of diamonds, boy She'll beat you if she's able The queen of hearts is always your best bet Now it seems to me some fine things have been laid upon your table But you only want the ones that you can't get
Desperado You ain't getting younger Your pain and your hunger are driving you home And freedom, oh, freedom That's just some people talkin' Your prison is walking through this world all alone
Don't your feet get cold in the wintertime? The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine It's hard to tell the night time from the day And you're losing all your highs and lows Ain't it funny how the feeling goes away?
Desperado Why don't you come to your senses? Come down from your fences and open the gate It may be rainin' But there's a rainbow above you You better let somebody love you Let somebody love you Before it's too late
Compositores: Donald Hugh Henley, Glenn Lewis Frey ECAD: Obra #16728818 Fonograma #1526873