The Lilies Grow High - Tusco Heath-歌词

The Lilies Grow High - Tusco Heath

Boots and stetson and six guns and the lilies grow high

They grow for a man with a gunslingin' hand

Who before his time must die

They grow in the trail

He has traveled a trail well spattered with lead

They weep for the graves of the many men

They weep for the men now dead

He rides along lonely no friends

But only the lilies growin' high

All men seem to fear him not one

Will go near him and he knows the reason why

His name and fame spread before him

Like a carpet of death and he knows

One day he'll be slow on the draw

And then for him a lily will grow

A woman may love him though she knows

Soon above him the lilies growin' high

Then like the lily she'll bow down her head

Bow down her poor head and cry

On some boothill they will lay him

And a headboard will sway in the wind

The lily will nod and gently weep

For another gunman's end

Boots and stetson and six guns and the lilies grow high

And the lilies grow high