Along the Navajo Trail - Bing Crosby (平克·劳斯)/The Andrew Sisters
Every day along about evening
When the sunlight's beginning to pale
I ride through the slumbering shadows
Along the Navajo Trail
When it's night and crickets are callin
And coyotes are makin' a wail
I dream by a smoldering fire
Along the Navajo Trail
I love to lie and listen to the music
When the wind is strummin' a sagebrush guitar
When over yonder hill the moon is climbin
It always finds me wishin' on a star
Well what do ya know it's mornin' already
There's the dawnin' so silver and pale
It's time to climb into my saddle
And ride the Navajo Trail
I love to lie and listen to the music
When the wind is strummin' a sagebrush guitar
When over yonder hill the moon is climbin
It always finds me wishin' on a star
Well what do ya know it's mornin' already
There's the dawnin' so silver and pale like a silvery veil
It's time to climb into my saddle
And ride the Navajo Trail
Ride the Navajo Trail
Ride the Navajo Trail
