She once walked ride at my side
I'm sure she walked by you
Her striding steps couldn't deny
Torment from a child who knew
That in the quiet morning, there would be despair
And in the hours that followed, no one could repair
That poor girl, she cried out her song so loud
It was heard the whole world round,
A symphony of violence! The great Southwest unbound...
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