Coyotes (丛林狼) - Richard Thompson Was a cowboy I knew in South Texas His face was burnt deep by the sun Part history part sage part Mexican He was there when Poncho Villa was young And he'd tell you a tale of the old days When the country was wild all around Sit out under the stars of the milky way And listen while the coyotes howl They go whoo yip whoo yip whoo Whoo du yip whoo yip whoo whoo Whoo yip whoo yip whoo Whoo du yip whoo yip whoo whoo Now the longhorns are gone And the drovers are gone The comanches are gone And the outlaws are gone Geronimo's gone And sand bass is gone And the lion is gone And the red wolf is gone Well he cursed all the roads in the old land And he cursed the automobile Said this is no place for an hombre like I am In this new world of asphalt and steel Then he'd look off someplace in the distance At something only he could see He'd say all that's left now is the old days D**ned old coyotes and me And they go whoo yip whoo yip whoo Whoo du yip whoo yip whoo whoo Whoo yip whoo yip whoo Whoo du yip whoo yip whoo whoo Now the longhorns are gone And the drovers are gone The comanches are gone The outlaws are gone Now quantro is gone Stan wantee is gone And the lion is gone And the red wolf is gone One morning they searched his adobe He disappeared without even a word But that night as the moon crossed the mountain One more coyote was heard And he'd go whoo yip whoo yip whoo Whoo du yip whoo yip whoo whoo Whoo yip whoo yip whoo Whoo du yip whoo yip whoo whoo Whoo yip whoo yip whoo Whoo du yip whoo yip whoo whoo Whoo yip whoo yip whoo Whoo du yip whoo yip whoo whoo编辑于2021/03/01更新