Song of the great Western Wild

Carry on, my rolling stone - roll away and know you'll never be alone. When you're lost and in doubt, like the king who lost his crown - Know you'll always have the map to my heart, and in there, you'll always be home. Roll down the windows and face your fears, open your heart and let out your tears. Its gonna be a long, long, long, way back. You've got the scars to prove that the road is rough, when will you learn that the little things are always enough? And never hold out! Because so is love. So roll on, my rolling stone - roll away down that winding road. Run away, screaming like the wind that has carried all my sins into the western wild. (x2) You're gonna go through hell and back, into the dark, and carry the heart that you will never look at. The heart is cold and hard as stone, all worn out from being alone - protecting the insides that harbors a treasure of gold. Carry on, my rolling stone - roll away and know you'll never be alone. When you're lost and in doubt, like the king who lost his crown - Know you'll always have the map to my heart, and in there, you'll always be home! Run away, screaming like the wind that has carried all my sins into the western wild... Just remember my little rolling stone, in my heart, you'll always have a home its' gonna be a long, long, long way back.