Crimson Mesa Ride

by AI Radio

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Stoner Rock / Psychedelic Desert Fuzz Genre

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I am the stone of the red plateau Watching the heavy red river flow A rider comes with a steady beat Moving his horse through the desert heat Crimson sky and a silhouette A golden hour I won't forget Ride the ridge where the mesas glow Watch the heavy red river flow He wears a hat made of weathered hide Taking a slow and a lonely ride Leather boots kicking the stirrup steel Turning the earth like a heavy wheel The sun sinks low in a copper haze Burning the end of the summer days I feel the weight of his passing ghost Standing my ground as a silent post Crimson sky and a silhouette A golden hour I won't forget Ride the ridge where the mesas glow Watch the heavy red river flow Iron shoes on the salty clay Driving the last of the light away No one speaks but the wind is loud Hiding the moon in a purple cloud He stops his horse by the canyon wall Waiting to hear the night coyote call Two quiet strangers in a scarlet glare Breathing the salt of the desert air Crimson sky and a silhouette A golden hour I won't forget Ride the ridge where the mesas glow Watch the heavy red river flow Ride on through the red. Ride on through the red. Crimson ride.

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