Shipmates in Cheyenne and raindrops and cryin' The dreams of an old, old man Candles and church bells and laughter and farewells Revolve in his thoughts like a wind And I'll hold me one before the daylight is done I'll hold it today Stallions and blizzards and steelies and lizards Adrift in the meadow of his time No sense of progression, of age or direction No meter, no form and no rhyme And I'll hold me one before the daylight is done I'll hold it today Kingdoms and cupboards and losers and lovers And evenin's of blackberry wine Fallin' like sand, just the memory of her hands And the kisses, the whispers and sighs And I'll hold me one before the daylight is done I'll hold it today You know I'll hold me one One more risin' sun