I know you, rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone I know you, rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone Gonna miss your baby, from rolling in your arms. I wish I was a headlight, on a North bound train I wish I was a headlight, on a North bound train I'd shine my light through cool Colorado rain. March winds will blow all my troubles away. The Sun will shine in my back door someday. Laid down last night, Lord, I could not take my rest Laid down last night, Lord, I could not take my rest My mind was wandering like the wild geese in the West.
I rang a silent bell, beneath a shower of pearls, In the eagle-winged palace of the Queen Chinee. Comic book colors on a violin river Cryin' Leonardo, Words from out a silk trombone. A leaf of all colors plays a golden-string fiddle, To a double-E waterfall over my back. Crazy cat peekin' through a lace bandanna, Like a one-eyed Cheshire, like a diamond-eye jack. Copperdome bodhi drip a silver kimono, Like a crazy quilt stargown through a dream night wind. Look for a while at the China Cat sunflower, Proud walking jingle in the midnight sun.
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