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What's Mine (III) - Conrad Mortiss
With the rise of the moon, the silver gleam encompasses the countryside.
This place is my place, where the mountains rise high.
Where the rivers flow clear, where the valleys are deep, and the plains wide.
The West and its wild, this untamed land is full of charm.
Almost as good as a gal's smile, and it is all mine.
No place I'd rather be, nowhere I would rather go.
Here I'll stay and live I will, till the day I die.
The wolves howl in their symphony at night.
The coyotes sing their lullabies, with the crickets chirping along.
And an owl may hoot from time to time.
In the winter, the serenity and calm are all around.
One can hear the snowflakes fall.
The West and its wild, this untamed land is full of charm.
Almost as good as a gal's smile, and it is all mine.
No place I'd rather be, nowhere I would rather go.
Here I'll stay and live I will, till the day I die.
A breath of fresh cool air fills my chest.
The fire crackles, flames dancing around.
The bacon sizzles in the pan.
The music of the night is all around.
It goes along with the rhyme, that's all right and just fine.
The West and its wild, this untamed land is full of charm.
Almost as good as a gal's smile, and it is all mine.
No place I'd rather be, nowhere I would rather go.
Here I'll stay and live I will, till the day I die.
Strum the strings on the guitar, with the tunes echoing in the night.
Stars fill the darkness of the sky, on the other side of the moon, silver bright.
Joy to my heart and bliss to my soul.
The West and its wild, this untamed land is full of charm.
Almost as good as a gal's smile, and it is all mine.
The West and its wild, this untamed land is full of charm.
Almost as good as a gal's smile, and it is all mine.
No place I'd rather be, nowhere I would rather go.
Here I'll stay and live I will, till the day I die.
The night in the West, always feels wild, always feels right.
It's just right.
This is my place, this is where my heart belongs.
The West and its wild, this untamed land is full of charm.
Almost as good as a gal's smile, and it is all mine.
No place I'd rather be, nowhere I would rather go.
Here I'll stay and live I will, till the day I die.
The winter's freeze chills my bones, that's just fine.
The summer's heat burns my skin hot, and it feels just right.
The spring rains wash me clean.
Oh, what fun, my yearly bath, quite a delight.
The autumn's winds will dry me now.
The West and its wild, this untamed land is full of charm.
Almost as good as a gal's smile, and it is all mine.
No place I'd rather be, nowhere I would rather go.
Here I'll stay and live I will, till the day I die.
