Lyrics:
Bird alone flying high
Flying through a clouded sky
Sending mournful soulful sounds
Soaring over troubled grounds
Bird alone with no mate
a mournful refrain
And I would wander around
Hating the sound of rain
With you beside me
The rose would bloom in the snow
With you beside me
No winds
Oh
To be
Not anyone
Gone
This maze of being
Skin
Oh
To cry
Not any cry
So mournful that
The dove just laughs
The steadfast
a love song that seemed constant as the moon
Ending in a strange, mournful tune
And all about me, they know you have departed without me
And we wonder
train a half-mile long
But I still think back to the railroad track
And that hobo's mournful song
Oh, where can a bum find bed and board?
When you gonna
brushes
When her image comes dancin' the sun she turns sullen with shame
And the birds they go silent the wind stops his sad mournful singing
When
sure sounds mournful but it's not half as lonesome
As a cold cold wind through Georgia pines
On the lonely Georgia hillside I told my love goodbye
now.”
When from the balcony way up high
There suddenly came a mournful cry
Oh, Mr. Paganini
Please play my rhapsody
And if you cannot play it
as they thundered through the sky,
For he saw the riders comin' hard
And he heard their mournful cry.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in
Can you hear it cross the valley
Can you hear that mournful sound
I'm riding rails of silver
Going to where I'm bound
High above the fields
as they thundered through the sky,
For he saw the riders comin' hard
And he heard their mournful cry.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in
a heavy load
Then you turn and ask me
How will I ever know
You talk about your seeking
But I see it's all for show
Heard your mournful song
Heard
The meadowlark's calling her mate to come nigh
The evening is nearing and the daylight is dying
The soft breeze is sighing a mournful goodbye
While you tell me
a mournful refrain
And I would wander around
Hating the sound of rain
With you beside me
The rose would bloom in the snow
With you beside me
No winds
There is a lonely train called the 3.10 to Yuma
The pounding of the wheels is more like a mournful sigh
There's a legend and there's a rumor
When
still hear that same mournful song
And now I sit here crying
Please leave me alone
Why, why do I love you
How can I live in misery
I know that I
thundered through the sky
For he saw the riders comin' hard, and he heard their mournful cry
(Yippee-i-ay yippee-i-o)
Ghost riders in the sky
Their
There is a lonely train called the 3.10 to Yuma
The pounding of the wheels is more like a mournful sigh
There's a legend and there's a rumor
When
at his side
With a rusty blade
Up the tower steps he sneaked
But as he moved
His rusty armour squeaked
Such a mournful note
And all
from the balcony way up high
There suddenly came a mournful cry
Oh, Mr paganini please play my rhapsody
And if you cannot play it won't you sing it?
When her image comes dancin' the sun she turns sullen with shame
And the birds they go silent the wind stops his sad mournful singing
When the trees
It made a mournful sound
Welded around his body
Dragging along on the ground
He had a long chain on
He had a long chain on
He had a long chain
as they thundered through the sky,
For he saw the riders comin' hard
And he heard their mournful cry.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in
as they thundered through the sky,
For he saw the riders comin' hard
And he heard their mournful cry.
Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o,
Ghost riders in
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