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Pale Sun

Fifty miles from Dakota territory

Cheyenne scalp hangs from his belt

Found him alone washing in the Bighorn

A steady aim and he bagged his gamePale sun falls without contest

Here is obedient darkness

He will not returnWhite Cadillac, white man at the wheel

White faces on the mountain

Wounds that will never heal"Black clouds overhead", old man says

"Looks like rain"

Thieves' Road winds to the Black Hills sign

Says South Dakota, U.S.A.Grass plains stretch to the horizon

Not a soul can be found on them

They will not returnOld rusted pickup and a mad dog in the yard

Purple paint peels but fails to reveal

The bitterness that grows insideCloud of dust in the distance

Strange knock beneath my hood

Is it better to have words left unsaid

Than to have words misunderstood?Pale sun falls without contest

Here is obedient darkness

He'll return, I know he will return

He'll return

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