| Song | Wyoming Wind |
| Artist | Chancey Williams |
| Artist | The Younger Brothers Band |
| Album | Wyoming Wind |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Dave Stewart/Taylor Corum |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Dave Stewart/Taylor Corum |
| [00:18.98] | He had to go. |
| [00:23.17] | She stayed behind. |
| [00:28.81] | He was the best in the world at the time. |
| [00:37.56] | She couldn't hold him. |
| [00:42.19] | Lord knows she tried. |
| [00:47.24] | But a rodeo man always needs one more ride. |
| [00:56.30] | And she sings: |
| [00:56.82] | "Wyoming wind,you're so much like him." |
| [01:06.78] | "You're wild and you're free,like that old tumbleweed." |
| [01:15.72] | "You've been everywhere. |
| [01:20.42] | You've seen everything there is to see." |
| [01:27.60] | "Wyoming wind,if you run across him,bring him back home to me." |
| [01:37.72] | This time was harder than ever before. |
| [01:46.91] | She longed for the sound of his key in the door. |
| [01:56.48] | When she got the call. |
| [02:00.99] | Lord it cut like a knife. |
| [02:05.76] | A drunk in Fort Worth had taken his life. |
| [02:16.25] | With his final words and his dying breath. |
| [02:24.79] | He said:"Scatter my ashes." |
| [02:29.82] | "Let the wind do the rest." |
| [02:33.57] | And she sings: |
| [02:35.06] | "Wyoming wind,you're so much like him." |
| [02:43.85] | "You're wild and you're free,like that old tumbleweed" |
| [02:52.83] | "You've been everywhere. |
| [02:57.77] | You've seen everything there is to see." |
| [03:04.93] | "Wyoming wind, if you run across him ,bring him back home to me." |
| [03:15.11] | "Wyoming wind, if you run across him ,bring him back home to me." |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dave Stewart Taylor Corum |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Dave Stewart Taylor Corum |
| [00:18.98] | He had to go. |
| [00:23.17] | She stayed behind. |
| [00:28.81] | He was the best in the world at the time. |
| [00:37.56] | She couldn' t hold him. |
| [00:42.19] | Lord knows she tried. |
| [00:47.24] | But a rodeo man always needs one more ride. |
| [00:56.30] | And she sings: |
| [00:56.82] | " Wyoming wind, you' re so much like him. " |
| [01:06.78] | " You' re wild and you' re free, like that old tumbleweed. " |
| [01:15.72] | " You' ve been everywhere. |
| [01:20.42] | You' ve seen everything there is to see. " |
| [01:27.60] | " Wyoming wind, if you run across him, bring him back home to me. " |
| [01:37.72] | This time was harder than ever before. |
| [01:46.91] | She longed for the sound of his key in the door. |
| [01:56.48] | When she got the call. |
| [02:00.99] | Lord it cut like a knife. |
| [02:05.76] | A drunk in Fort Worth had taken his life. |
| [02:16.25] | With his final words and his dying breath. |
| [02:24.79] | He said:" Scatter my ashes. " |
| [02:29.82] | " Let the wind do the rest. " |
| [02:33.57] | And she sings: |
| [02:35.06] | " Wyoming wind, you' re so much like him. " |
| [02:43.85] | " You' re wild and you' re free, like that old tumbleweed" |
| [02:52.83] | " You' ve been everywhere. |
| [02:57.77] | You' ve seen everything there is to see. " |
| [03:04.93] | " Wyoming wind, if you run across him, bring him back home to me. " |
| [03:15.11] | " Wyoming wind, if you run across him, bring him back home to me. " |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dave Stewart Taylor Corum |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Dave Stewart Taylor Corum |
| [00:18.98] | He had to go. |
| [00:23.17] | She stayed behind. |
| [00:28.81] | He was the best in the world at the time. |
| [00:37.56] | She couldn' t hold him. |
| [00:42.19] | Lord knows she tried. |
| [00:47.24] | But a rodeo man always needs one more ride. |
| [00:56.30] | And she sings: |
| [00:56.82] | " Wyoming wind, you' re so much like him. " |
| [01:06.78] | " You' re wild and you' re free, like that old tumbleweed. " |
| [01:15.72] | " You' ve been everywhere. |
| [01:20.42] | You' ve seen everything there is to see. " |
| [01:27.60] | " Wyoming wind, if you run across him, bring him back home to me. " |
| [01:37.72] | This time was harder than ever before. |
| [01:46.91] | She longed for the sound of his key in the door. |
| [01:56.48] | When she got the call. |
| [02:00.99] | Lord it cut like a knife. |
| [02:05.76] | A drunk in Fort Worth had taken his life. |
| [02:16.25] | With his final words and his dying breath. |
| [02:24.79] | He said:" Scatter my ashes. " |
| [02:29.82] | " Let the wind do the rest. " |
| [02:33.57] | And she sings: |
| [02:35.06] | " Wyoming wind, you' re so much like him. " |
| [02:43.85] | " You' re wild and you' re free, like that old tumbleweed" |
| [02:52.83] | " You' ve been everywhere. |
| [02:57.77] | You' ve seen everything there is to see. " |
| [03:04.93] | " Wyoming wind, if you run across him, bring him back home to me. " |
| [03:15.11] | " Wyoming wind, if you run across him, bring him back home to me. " |