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Volume 6 Issue 1
Page 21
Page 21
Shiny hero, rusty villain Which role my soul, tonight? The good guy, the horse of white Six-gun right by my side Spanish saddle, silver bridle A dusty road, a dream My place, in time, my crazy mind Somehow it’s hard, it seems To be the me I want to be To dream inside my dream A man of song demands are wrong The sights my eyes have seen Unknown, as yet, my soul, my debt The price in spite of night Will have to be the destiny The hill I’m gonna climb Shiny hero, rusty villain Which role my soul, tonight? The good guy, the horse of white Six-gun right by my side |
| Which Role, My Soul, Tonight? By Spyder |
| (a song lyric) |