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Lyrics: Long dirt road alone Through the valleys of past Son of a gun Outnumbered ‘n left to dust Oh, With a fistfull of coins And a flask of rum Engine’s hot but heart still numb. The rebel blood Unleashed defiant Come back, come back, come back, my Gunslinger in black He often comes out But leaves no trace, no No invite needed he knows his ways Not once, or twice, nor thrice For his pistol he reached He will hear this song and gently smile He’s coming back And whips his leash He dropped few coins and a bill or two Covered in blood for girl in that room He left a bouquet of oleander’s shrub And belladonna drop to say goodbye The midnight man In shadows raised Come back, come back, come back, my Gunslinger in black _________________________________ Music by Forge Of Night Audio by Josh Perrin Music Video filming by Tommy Browne Photography Video mounting by LXI Special t
