Western Boléro
Swing Slow
Western Bolero
The blue sky
Wanders there
He, like a cowboy in the desert
He calls the strong wind
The loneliness
There was only one dawn
As in the silent fate
We looked at each other
And he walked away
From the summer dawn
The Sun
The sand
He, he's wandering
The scorched earth
It's our love all forgotten
Before us
There was only one continuous path
Like the wing of speech
Goodbye, our love is far from here
