Coyote Canyon Whispers

Out where the sagebrush Meets the horizon A lonesome moon Hung like a

tear in the sky. The saloon lights flickered, Dust settled in

silence, And that's where I saw him, A fire in his eye.

His boot struck the floor like a melody, steady. A hand on

his hat, His glance met mine. Oh, Coyote Canyon,

your winds softly whisper Of love that was born in the shadow of

fear. Two hearts collided like hooves on the prairie, Outlaws of passion

In a world cold and clear. He played a hand of cards At the corner