Don Dilego

The Last Desperado
Desperado, you're my hero Riding horses made of clay The river widens for the fortunate few Like you, so tragic and true Deperado, where have you gone to? Now that I need someone like you Walked a million lonely miles Passed a million lonely smiles But it's the heart that grows alone That leaves us cold Now this is me here, biding my time Walking my line, straight and free Singing my songs, hoping that you'll sing along Desperado, there's no one left but you It's the Last Desperado Song From Letras Mania