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{Intro...}
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In from the coast, riding like the wind and racing the moon.
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Shadows on the road, dancing and weaving like a crazy fool.
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A horseman is coming, death in his heart for a rendezvous.
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And where the traveller goes, nobody knows. Where the traveller goes, nobody knows
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A candle in the night, fear on every face when he goes inside.
(Maybe he's on the run)
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Get back from the bar, a stranger in town is a dangerous sight
(maybe he's got a gun)
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bring a bottle of whiskey landlord, I want to talk for a while
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And where the traveller goes, a cold wind blows.
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Where the traveller goes, a cold wind blows.
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you can almost smell his revenge There is something in his eyes, something in his hands,
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And whoever he is after, it will be a disaster, this man is gonna take him to the very end
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Well, the landlord he trembled staring at a face he'd seen somewhere before.
(you laid him in the ground)
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Suddenly remembered a killing, yes, a murder many years before.
(t'was you that shot him down)
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He said to a boy, saddle me the black, I'll meet you down below,
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with this man I must talk, with this traveller I go, with this man I must talk, yes with him I must go.
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and they were never seen again.
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