Doolin Dalton/Desperado - Jackson Browne, Glen Frey, Don Henley, John David Souther
    The queen of diamonds let you down,

    She was just an empty fable
    The queen of hearts you say you never met
    Your twisted fate has found you out
    And it' fin'lly turned the tables
    Stole your dreams and paid you with regret
    (Is there gonna be anything left, is there gonna be anything?)
    You sealed your fate up a long time ago
    (Ain't it hard when you're all alone in the center ring?)
    Now there's no time left to borrow
    (Is there gonna be anything left?)
    Only stardust
    (Maybe tomorrow)
    Maybe tomorrow
    Maybe tomorrow

    Well the stage was set the sun was sinkin' low down
    As they came to town to face another showdown
    The lawmen cleared the people from the streets
    "All you blood -thirsty bystanders, will you try to
    find your seats?"
    Watch 'em duelin'
    High or low ,it's all the same
    Easy money and faithless women
    You will never kill the pain

    Go down, Bill Doolin, don't you wonder why
    Sooner or later we all have to die?
    Sooner or later, that's a stone-cold fact,
    Four men ride out and only three ride back


    Marco Giunco
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