This is the last cowboy song the end of a hundred year waltz This is the last cowboy song the end of a hundred year waltz Este é o último cowboy canção no final de uma valsa cem anos Voices sound sad as they're singing along another piece of America's lost Voices sound sad as they're singing along another piece of America's lost Vozes soar triste como eles estão cantando uma outra parte da América do perdido He rides a feed lot and clerks in a market on weekends selling tobacco and beer He rides a feed lot and clerks in a market on weekends selling tobacco and beer Ele monta um monte de ração e funcionários em um mercado no fim de semana que vendem tabaco e cerveja His dreams of tomorrow surrounded by fences His dreams of tomorrow surrounded by fences Seus sonhos de amanhã rodeado por cercas But he'll dream tonight of when fences weren't here But he'll dream tonight of when fences weren't here Mas ele vai sonhar esta noite de cercas quando não estava aqui He blazed the trail with Lewis and Clark He blazed the trail with Lewis and Clark Ele abriu o caminho com Lewis e Clark And eyeball to eyeball Ol' Wyatt backed down And eyeball to eyeball Ol' Wyatt backed down E olho no olho Ol 'Wyatt recuou He stood shoulder to shoulder with Travis in Texas He stood shoulder to shoulder with Travis in Texas Ele ficou ombro a ombro com Travis no Texas And rode with the Seventh when Custer went down And rode with the Seventh when Custer went down E andava com o Sétimo quando Custer caiu This is the last cowboy song... This is the last cowboy song... Esta é a última canção de cowboy ... Remington showed us how he looked on canvas Remington showed us how he looked on canvas Remington nos mostrou como ele olhou sobre tela And Louie L'Amore has told us his tale And Louie L'Amore has told us his tale E Louie L'Amore nos contou seu conto And Willie and Waylon and me sing about him And Willie and Waylon and me sing about him E Willie e Waylon e me cantar sobre ele And wish to God we could have ridden his trail And wish to God we could have ridden his trail E desejo de Deus poderíamos ter montado seu rastro The Old Chisholm Trail is covered in concrete now The Old Chisholm Trail is covered in concrete now O Velho Chisholm Trail está coberto de concreto agora And they truck 'em to market in fifty foot rigs And they truck 'em to market in fifty foot rigs E eles caminhão-los para o mercado em cinqüenta plataformas pé They blow by his marker never slowing to read They blow by his marker never slowing to read Eles sopram por seu marcador nunca abrandar para ler Like living and dying was all he did Like living and dying was all he did Como viver e morrer era tudo o que ele fez This is the last cowboy song... This is the last cowboy song... Esta é a última canção de cowboy ... This is the last cowboy song... This is the last cowboy song... Esta é a última canção de cowboy ... [ guitar ] [ guitar ] [Guitarra] This is the last cowboy song... This is the last cowboy song... Esta é a última canção de cowboy ...