Shipmates and Cheyenne

Shipmates and Cheyenne, raindrops and cryin'
 Haunt the dreams of an old, old man
 Candles and church bells, laughter and farewells
 Revolve in his thoughts like a wind
 Stallions and blizzards, steelies and lizards
 Adrift in the meadows of time
 No sense of progression, of age or direction
 No meter, no form, no rhyme
 I'll hold me one
 Just one rising sun
 Long after daylight is gone
 I'll hold me one
 One more rising sun
 Till my daylight and darkness is done
 Kingdoms and cupboards, losers and lovers
 And evenings of blackberry wine
 Falling like sand, the memory of hands
 And kisses, and whispers and sighs
 I'll hold me one
 Just one rising sun
 'Till long after daylight is gone
 I'll hold me one
 One more rising sun
 'Till my daylight and darkness is done
 I'll hold me one
 One rising sun
 One more rising sun
 'Till my daylight and darkness is done