Guns on the Night Songtext
von Chilblaine Winters

I′d walk a thousand ditches to have that pleasure thorough
Prospect rose above the riches but the cut outclass the furrow

Even a stormy lot has rules now scattered is the pack
Just beyond the shaded mules someone's waitin′ for your back

I remember

Guns on the night for who betrays
And the night goes on for days

Treasure for the ages swindled through the dark
Rats they earn their wages chewing wood beneath the bark

Loosened what was tight, can't blame the sow for rootin'
Time has passed the right, right now′s the time for shootin′

I remember


Guns on the night for who betrays
Guns on the night and the night goes on for days

The night goes on for days

It was a treasure for the ages swindled through the dark
Rats they earn their wages chewing wood beneath the bark

I remember
Guns on the night
For who betrays
And the night goes on
For days
And the night
Goes on
For days