Desperados
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[The Ballad Of Jesse James]

I dreamt I was in heaven

among the angel's gold

feeded by a pleasant hand

that dealt the playing cards

no sorts of bones whatever

creeping on the ground

'cause bonds of faith may always sever

but my gun is still around

now I just found a game

like a mortal upper story

play the final showdown scene

'til you are gone to glory

both friends and foes agree

accused of breaking laws

there is no money in this secret box

the fodder to my purse

maybe I am wrong

maybe I am right

maybe I'm not strong enough

maybe I will die

like a tawny snake

in a torrid clime

the twilight

'til the dawn of time

maybe I disclaim my honour

maybe I will jumping down the running train -

jumping down the running train

- jumping down the running train

the ballade of Jesse James

there was a little lady

she was twined in golden hair

don't want to take her to my heart

'cause dollars doesn't smell

she felt down on her knees

I cant forget the sound

'cause bonds of faith may always sever

but my gun is still around

from the deepground of the ocean

to the top of mountains high

where love threw up the sponge

fear got the upper hand

an insidious bullet from behind

the coffin let me learn

there's no money in this secret box

just fodder to the worms

maybe...


Mirror lyrics:

maybe...

just fodder to the worms

there's no money in this secret box

the coffin let me learn

an insidious bullet from behind

fear got the upper hand

where love threw up the sponge

to the top of mountains high

from the deepground of the ocean

but my gun is still around

'cause bonds of faith may always sever

I cant forget the sound

she felt down on her knees

'cause dollars doesn't smell

don't want to take her to my heart

she was twined in golden hair

there was a little lady

the ballade of Jesse James

- jumping down the running train

jumping down the running train

maybe I will jumping down the running train -

maybe I disclaim my honour

'til the dawn of time

the twilight

in a torrid clime

like a tawny snake

maybe I will die

maybe I'm not strong enough

maybe I am right

maybe I am wrong

the fodder to my purse

there is no money in this secret box

accused of breaking laws

both friends and foes agree

'til you are gone to glory

play the final showdown scene

like a mortal upper story

now I just found a game

but my gun is still around

'cause bonds of faith may always sever

creeping on the ground

no sorts of bones whatever

that dealt the playing cards

feeded by a pleasant hand

among the angel's gold

I dreamt I was in heaven

[The Ballad Of Jesse James]


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