Paroles de Along The Navajo Trail

Every day along about evening When the sunlight's begining to fail I r-ide through the slumbering shadows Along the Navajo Trail When it's twilight and crickets are calling And coyotes are making a wail I dream by a smoldering fire Along the Navajo Trail I love to lie and to the music When the wind is strumming a sagebrush guitar When over yonder hill the moon is climbing It always finds me wishing on a star Well what do you know it's morning already There's the dawning so silver and pale It's time to climb into my saddle And ride the Navajo Trail