From the recording Project 3

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Written and performed by Mark Bishop Evans with Glen Gardner on lead guitar

Lyrics

Silverado – Mark Bishop Evans – 20220325.
Silverado can you hear the river callin’?
Through the valley that rushes to the sea.
In the mountains the leaves are gently fallin’,
and a restless wind comes driftin’ through the trees
Movin’ on like you and me.
Gray as moonlight shinning down across the water,
you’ve carried me on long and dusty roads.
Across the desert, we chased that old marauder.
Now the time has come to lighten up the load
Can you find our way back home?
Chorus
Silverado, ‘til tomorrow we’ll run on like the wind
Silverado, find a hallow where all our journeys end
In fields of clover my old friend
Come tomorrow we’ll spy a brand-new morning.
A sweet perfume of pastures in the shade
Where the sunrise will wake us without warning
And a golden hue comes driftin’ through the glade
Where the lonely miles fade
Chorus
Silverado we’ve only one more mile
to feathered fields where all the trails end
There together we’ll sit and rest awhile
and tell our tales while all our sorrows mend
In fields of clover my old friend
Chorus