Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Llano Estacado, artist - Tom Russell. Album song Song of the West: The Cowboy Collection, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 08.09.1997
Record label: Craft
Song language: English
El Llano Estacado |
If I may trust your love, she cried |
And you would have me for a bride |
Ride the wild plain and bring |
A flask of water from the Mustang Spring |
Fly as o’er the eagle’s wing |
On the Llano Estacado |
He smiled and left without a word |
Grabbed up saddle, bit, and spur |
Cinched his horse and rode away |
through prickly pear and old Maguey, |
vanished with the dying day |
on the Llano Estacado. |
All through the night he gallops on |
Daylight broke, he rode alone |
Spurred his horse and drew no rein |
Across that dry, forsaken plain |
Until the Mustang Spring he gained |
On the Llano Estacado. |
Crazy with love, in Enamorado! |
Alone out on the Llano Estacado. |
A bitter rest, a few short drinks |
Across the spring a buzzard waits |
His flask was full and so he turned |
To gain the bride he soon would earn |
But the sky bright red it burned |
On the Llano Estacado |
Oh how this shining desert glow |
His eyes were burning as he rode |
Was this the dream or drunken one |
Or was he really riding on |
Was that a skull that gleamed and shone |
On the Llano Estacado |
Oh hold onto his horse he cried |
Ignore the devils in the sky |
Bear up a little longer yet |
His cracked lips he longed to wet |
His mouth was black with blood and sweat |
On the Llano Estacado |
Crazy with love, in Enamorado! |
Alone out on the Llano Estacado. |
Still against his chest he held |
The water flask for her he filled |
He longed to drink but well he knew |
If empty her love he’d lose |
But his raging thirst it grew |
On the Llano Estacado |
His horse went down he wandered on |
Dizzy, blinded and alone |
And you out there with watery eyes |
Think of how it is to die |
Beneath the cruel, uncloudy sky |
Of the Llano Estacado |
At last he stumbled, then he fell |
His race was run he knew full well |
Raising to his lips the flask |
His face a blistered, painful mask |
Drank too, no more could she ask |
Of the Llano Estacado |
Crazy with love, in Enamorado! |
He died out on the Llano Estacado. |
That night at the Presido |
Beneath the torchlights way below |
She danced and never thought of him |
A victim of a woman’s whim |
Lying with that death like grin |
On the Llano Estacado |
Crazy with love, in Enamorado! |
Alone out on the Llano Estacado. |
Crazy with love, in Enamorado! |
Alone out on the Llano Estacado. |