The Last Cowboy

歌詞

[Verse] Dusty boots and leather worn thin, Saddle creaks, his horse begins, Rides at dawn 'midst barren lands, An old cowboy, fate in his hands. [Verse 2] Wrinkled hands on reins so tight, Stars and moon his guiding light, Cattle roam the endless plains, Memories linger, and so do pains. [Chorus] He’s the last of a dying breed, Living wild and truly free, With the sunset in his eye, Riding off to the open sky. [Verse 3] Campfire tales by the ember's glow, Hardships faced in the life he chose, Every scar tells a story true, Of an era fading into the blue. [Bridge] Lonesome nights and prairie songs, His spirit where it belongs, Echoes of the outlaw's call, In the heart of this cowboy tall. [Verse 4] Fields of green turn to gold, As he rides through tales untold, Savoring the evening breeze, A life of freedom and endless seas.