At a border crossing under a starry sky, there was a small bar where everything was uproar
The bikers were arriving with their noise and chaos, but that night there was something
Different in the air
A cowboy in silence, with a tired look, his boots portrayed stories of the frontier
He was sitting in a corner with his glass of bourbon, the mystery in his shadow, like
A heavy echo
And then she takes the stage, her blue eyes shining like the sea, her guitar in her hands
Her voice sweet and clear, a spellcaster bewitched
In the last step, the world stopped, with her every note, time faded away
She sang of love, of life, and mystery, breaking the silence and the heart of the cowboy
The bikers at first didn't seem to flinch, but little by little the music made them recoil
It sang stories of endless nights, of shadows dancing under cursed moons
The cowboy felt something change when he saw her, the past calling to him, like a whisper
As he walked
He had left his burden on the border of oblivion, but her voice took him to the lost place
And then she looked at him through the people, as if she knew what was inside him
She dedicated to him a song of wandering souls
The cowboy smiled, he was filled with courage
In the last step, the world stopped, with each of its notes, time disappeared
She dedicated to him a song of wandering souls
The cowboy smiled, he was filled with courage
In the last step, the world stopped, with each of its notes, time disappeared
He sang of love, of life, and mystery, breaking the silence and the cowboy's heart
In the last step remained his legend of a magical night that changed hearts
She continued her journey along the roads and returned to dream of new emotions
Now they say that in the bar under that starry sky, if you listen carefully, her voice still sounds
It's the echo of a cowboy and a country girl in mystery, who in the last step left their song
The End