Bing Crosby
Along the Navajo Trail
Every day, along about eveningWhen the sunlight's beginning to paleI ride through the slumbering shadowsAlong the Navajo TrailWhen it's night and crickets are callin'And coyotes are makin' a wailI dream by a smoldering fireAlong the Navajo TrailI love to lie and listen to the musicWhen the wind is strummin' a sagebrush guitarWhen over yonder hill the moon is climbin'It always finds me wishin' on a starWell whatta ya know, it's mornin' alreadyThere's the dawnin', so silver and paleIt's time to climb into my saddleAnd ride the Navajo TrailI love to lie and listen to the musicWhen the wind is strummin' a sagebrush guitarWhen over yonder hill the moon is climbin'It always finds me wishin' on a starWell whatta ya know, it's mornin' alreadySongtexteThere's the dawnin', so silver and pale (like a silvery veil)It's time to climb into my saddleAnd ride the Navajo TrailRide the Navajo TrailRide the Navajo Trail
Aus Songtexte Mania