Every day, along about evening When the sunlight's beginning to pale I ride through the slumbering shadows Along the navajo trail
When it's night and crickets are callin' And coyotes are makin' a wail I dream by a smoldering fire Along the navajo trail
I love to lie and listen to the music When the wind is strummin' a sagebrush guitar When over yonder hill the moon is climbin' It always finds me wishin' on a star
Well whatta ya know, it's mornin' already There's the dawnin', so silver and pale It's time to climb into my saddle And ride the navajo trail
I love to lie and listen to the music When the wind is strummin' a sagebrush guitar When over yonder hill the moon is climbin' It always finds me wishin' on a star
Well whatta ya know, it's mornin' already There's the dawnin', so silver and pale (like a silvery veil) It's time to climb into my saddle And ride the navajo trail Ride the navajo trail Ride the navajo trail
Compositores: Edgar Eddie de Lange, Dick Charles, Lawrence W Markes Jr ECAD: Obra #25246433