Riders Of The Canyon

Like a thunder in the mountains
And the wind whistling through the woods
Like the echo in the valley
And the eagle chasing the cliff in its shadow

Just a hunch in a heartbeat
Winter breaks into this path I'm wandering
Far in the east, the dark creeps up on me
West, it calls me out to be free

Hold on to your footsteps
My dear companion
And listen to the sorrows
Of the Riders Of The Canyon

Smothered bonfire, smoky witness
The devious dance of another loner
Steel in the gold, a weep in my soul
I'm clinging to the old promises you broke

Hold on to your footsteps
My dear companion
And listen to the sorrows
Of the Riders Of The Canyon

Hold on to your footsteps
My dear companion
And listen to the sorrows
Of the Riders Of The Canyon



Credits
Writer(s): Joana Serrat I Tarre, David Francisco Gimenez Canellas
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