Broken Cloud

アーティストBabe Ruth
作詞Alan Shacklock, Jenny Haan
作曲Alan Shacklock, Jenny Haan
Face in the sun
Like a broken cloud
'Fore morning's come
Squintin' eyes
In the desert waste
Shouts his cause
It's no disgrace

Broken Cloud
Standin' high
Sees the sun
And gives out his cry

Light in his hair
Mighty like the spear
In hardened grip
Over yonder plains
Stalks the prey
With fingertips

Scars bear his chest
Feathers surround his head
Quick and light
Ready for fight
Loves his life
But the warrior is forgot

He may laugh at all
The weathered storms
Friendly with the sun
That gives him warmth
Alone but free
He's a memory
Past is the pride
That's his company


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