Danny O'Keefe - The Kid / The Last Days lyrics

O'Keefe Spoken: Pasan caballos negros y gente siniestra Por los hondos caminos de la guitarra (de este guitarra) (Dark horse and sinister men pa** through the rutted roads of the guitar, of this guitar) The train inside my head still finds the tracks The shadows still recoil but somehow I can relax I've put away my guns I don't shoot nothin' anymore And though I sometimes sit and stare I've even'd up the score The Sunshine Man sells Sundays but he gives away the rest Says he's trying to make a film on how we lost the West The piano player laughs although I know inside he's said His words are hard to get but they say that he's been had Spoken: Pasan caballos negros y gente siniestra Por los hondos caminos de la guitarra (de este guitarra) (Dark horse and sinister men pa** through the rutted roads of the guitar, of this guitar) The train inside my head still finds the tracks The shadows still recoil but somehow I can relax I've put away my guns I don't shoot nothin' anymore And though I sometimes sit and stare I've even'd up the score The Sunshine Man sells Sundays but he gives away the rest Says he's trying to make a film on how we lost the West The piano player laughs although I know inside he's said His words are hard to get but they say that he's been had They say that Time will k** you if the Man don't bring you down Just a whimper and a bang though you never hear the sound The mountain fades away, the morning sunlight calls The Horsemen drive the day as the silent k**er falls