[00:00.000] 作词 : Colter Wall[00:01.000] 作曲 : Colter Wall[00:05.136] It's a long way 'round the Llano Estacado[00:10.579] We turned 'em north towards Colorado[00:15.783] Crossed the wide pecos[00:18.316] The sun it did bake us[00:20.887] But we're bound to make us a buck[00:24.123] [00:28.856] Two thousand long-horn cattle[00:34.068] Some eighteen good men in the saddle[00:39.274] We knew of the dangers[00:41.806] Me and that old ranger[00:44.171] Paired up in this strange enterprise[00:48.321] [00:52.330] "Goodbye, goodnight[00:54.899] So long, my friend[00:57.399] I fear that New Mexico[01:00.084] Is where my trail end[01:02.574] Think on me with kindness"[01:05.376] These were the last lovin' words[01:09.404] [01:36.745] The trails have been all but paved over[01:41.735] So, too, has the time of the drover[01:47.309] But cowmen remember[01:49.627] That night in September[01:52.116] In Fort Sumner, these words could be heard[01:55.757] [01:57.805] "Goodbye, goodnight[02:00.540] So long, my friend[02:03.109] I fear that New Mexico[02:05.748] Is where my trial ends[02:08.232] Think on me with kindness"[02:11.134] These were the last lovin' words