Cowboys And Indians by Queen
We used to go out,
Together all the time,
I would look between my fingers while you tried to hide,
When the stars came out,
They would call our names,
We tried to pretend,
That we never heard a thing,
Remember when we could see,
Things as they were meant to be,
I'll get my gun,
And shoot you down,
And you will hit the ground,
Now I am so vein,
Now I am so tired,
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