Camerado
(Mark Knopfler)
Camerado, see that cloud across the sun
There ain't too many places left to run
There was a time when we go anywhere the wind would blow
Camerado
Camerado, they are fencin' off the ???
I hate to hear the whistle of the train
The next thing you know they want your pistol and your tobacco
Camerado
Got a piece of 44 on fire in my chest
Out here on the mess I will rest
If you can hand me down that wiskey from my saddle ???
Camerado
Now the light is dying in the sky
That ain't gotta bother you or I
Seen enough for dying almost know all that there i