THE LAST TRAIL

THE LAST TRAIL

Saddle up one of those ponies,
And come along with me
I'll take you on a real high trail,
That some may never see.

The paths of life are many
This trail but a single one,
That takes you up to Heaven,
When your riding days are done.

So saddle up that Cayuse,
Pick that big red roan
It's not your turn to top the trail,
And he knows the way back home.

Would you saddle please for me,
My old and faithful bay,
Cause I am surely the cowboy,
That won't be coming back today.

©5/28/03
Monty