Santa Fe
Say that no man is in island
Good things come to those who wait
But the things I hear are there just to remind me
That every dog will have it's day.
Spirits - they intoxicate me
They want to infiltrate my soul
They try to say - it's to late for me.
Tell my guns I'm comming home.
I swear - I'm gonna live forever!
Tell my maker He can wait.
I'm running somewhere South of heaven
Heading back to Santa Fe
I's judgement day in Santa Fe
It's paying back in Santa Fe
Once I was promised absolution
There's only one solution for my sins
You gotta face your Ghost that goes with no ilusion
And only one of you is going home again.
And I blame this world for making a good man evil
And this world that just drives a good man bad
And this world that turns the killer into a hero
And I blame this world for making a good man bad
I swear - I'm gonna live forever!
Tell my Maker He can wait
I'm running somewhere South of heaven
Heading back to Santa Fe
It's judgement day in Santa Fe
So I save the prayer for when I need it most
To the Father, Son and a Holy Ghost
When Son in run and sin on with no name
When I need my Maker will he cloud the boot
On the hearts I broke and the lives I took
Will He walk away cause my soul's too late to save...
Now I ain't getting into heaven
If the devil has it's way!
I'm running somewhere South of heaven
Heading back ti Santa Fe
It's Judgement day in Santa Fe
I got depts to pay in Santa Fe
Say that no man is in island
Good things come to those who wait
But the things I hear are there just to remind me
That every dog will have it's day.
Spirits - they intoxicate me
They want to infiltrate my soul
They try to say - it's to late for me.
Tell my guns I'm comming home.
I swear - I'm gonna live forever!
Tell my maker He can wait.
I'm running somewhere South of heaven
Heading back to Santa Fe
I's judgement day in Santa Fe
It's paying back in Santa Fe
Once I was promised absolution
There's only one solution for my sins
You gotta face your Ghost that goes with no ilusion
And only one of you is going home again.
And I blame this world for making a good man evil
And this world that just drives a good man bad
And this world that turns the killer into a hero
And I blame this world for making a good man bad
I swear - I'm gonna live forever!
Tell my Maker He can wait
I'm running somewhere South of heaven
Heading back to Santa Fe
It's judgement day in Santa Fe
So I save the prayer for when I need it most
To the Father, Son and a Holy Ghost
When Son in run and sin on with no name
When I need my Maker will he cloud the boot
On the hearts I broke and the lives I took
Will He walk away cause my soul's too late to save...
Now I ain't getting into heaven
If the devil has it's way!
I'm running somewhere South of heaven
Heading back ti Santa Fe
It's Judgement day in Santa Fe
I got depts to pay in Santa Fe
Jon Bon Jovi (Blaze of Glory - original soundtrack to Young Guns II - 1992)
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