Roma di Luna: Music

• MP3 short clip, hi-fi play (broadband)

Down on my good knee
Hands folded tight
I pray upon the stars that burn so bright
That you’ll hit trouble down the road and just ride on
You’ll hit trouble down the road and just ride on

Between high water and deadly drought
Between the north shore and canyons in the south
Oh, you’ll hit trouble down the road and just ride on
Yeah, you’ll hit trouble down the road and just ride on

Your hands are tremblin’
Your face is pale
You ain’t the first, you ain’t the last that’s bound to fail
Boy, you’ll hit trouble down the road and just ride on
Yeah, you’ll hit trouble down the road and just ride on

Oh yes I know you/ don’t know your name
Well, you could tell me/ I could guess, its all the same
‘Cause you’ve hit trouble down the road and just rode on
Yeah you hit trouble down the road and just rode on

You told your story/ didn’t say a word
I took one look your history was all I heard

Oh, you'll hit trouble down the road and just ride on