Cowboy
from the old wild west
Loaded gun
is his best

The old man's getting out of the bar
He's putting his boots on in the middle of the dark
Lit cigarette, you don't know what he sees
But you know that he's not getting killed

Harmonica playing is the sign of the death
Harmonica is the outlaw's pet
When the Sun goes down, he's waiting for a dawn
Someone will get killed after all

Fire and flames
and damned guest

In the dark
I killed one lonely heart