She still sits out on the range   Sun sets, she looks like a rose in the rain   Waiting and praying he's coming again   He rode like the breath of Nero   A real man - laid down his life for a friend   Fought for her life to the bitter end      And she won't care how long or where or when   She still believes he's coming 'round the bend   Until the last real cowboy rides again   She's saving all her sun sets until then love never ends      Six years since he's been gone   Some say they heard her calling her name   Dancing with him through the window pane   It can't be she must be crazy   Must be that she's got a heart that won't mend   But I think she visits him in the wind      When a cool breeze is rushing through her hair   There's one hand on her heart   The other she's waving in the air