paroles de chanson The Young Vaqueros - Kevin Johnson
                                                Leaving 
                                                London 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                pity
 
                                    
                                
                                                Leaving 
                                                Paris 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                shame
 
                                    
                                
                                                Still 
                                                Australia 
                                                could 
                                                be 
                                                pretty
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                chance 
                                                of 
                                                new 
                                                surroundings 
                                                Was 
                                                    a 
                                                chance 
                                                to 
                                                start 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                San 
                                                Francisco 
                                                held 
                                                the 
                                                answers
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                the 
                                                answers 
                                                live 
                                                in 
                                                Spain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                you 
                                                say 
                                                we'll 
                                                go 
                                                to 
                                                Texas
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                great 
                                                wide 
                                                open 
                                                spaces
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                may 
                                                find 
                                                ourselves 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                couple 
                                                of 
                                                young 
                                                vaqueros
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                    a 
                                                couple 
                                                of 
                                                big 
                                                sombreros
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                will 
                                                ride 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                day 
                                                like 
                                                tomorrow 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                come
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                our 
                                                painted 
                                                pintos
 
                                    
                                
                                                Going 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                blows
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                setting 
                                                sun 
                                                with 
                                                our 
                                                hearts 
                                                on 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                our 
                                                wild 
                                                desires
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                our 
                                                Texas 
                                                life 
                                                lift 
                                                us 
                                                higher 
                                                and 
                                                higher
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                lives 
                                                for 
                                                reason
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                lives 
                                                forever
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                looks 
                                                for 
                                                things 
                                                to 
                                                stay 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                when 
                                                they 
                                                may 
                                                never
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                long 
                                                as 
                                                you 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                    I 
                                                guess 
                                                we 
                                                all 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                Amigo
 
                                    
                                
                                                Distant 
                                                hills 
                                                are 
                                                always 
                                                greener
 
                                    
                                
                                                Somewhere 
                                                else 
                                                won't 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                same
 
                                    
                                
                                                Girl 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                we're 
                                                only 
                                                dreamers
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                chance 
                                                of 
                                                new 
                                                surroundings
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                the 
                                                chance 
                                                to 
                                                dream 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                couple 
                                                of 
                                                young 
                                                vaqueros
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                    a 
                                                couple 
                                                of 
                                                big 
                                                sombreros
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                will 
                                                ride 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                day 
                                                like 
                                                tomorrow 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                come
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                our 
                                                painted 
                                                pintos
 
                                    
                                
                                                Going 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                blows
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                setting 
                                                sun 
                                                with 
                                                our 
                                                hearts 
                                                on 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                our 
                                                wild 
                                                desires
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                our 
                                                Texas 
                                                life 
                                                lift 
                                                us 
                                                higher 
                                                and 
                                                higher
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                lives 
                                                for 
                                                reason
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                lives 
                                                forever
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                looks 
                                                for 
                                                things 
                                                to 
                                                stay 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                when 
                                                they 
                                                may 
                                                never
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                longs 
                                                as 
                                                you 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                    I 
                                                guess 
                                                we 
                                                all 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                Amigo
 
                                    
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