Written by ricky & marty wilde
I dreamed i lived the whole thing just last night
Somehow this film just seemed to get it right
I watched a gunfire under dirty western skies
The one man’s vision seems to pick me up and fill my eyes
It’s shane, can’t you hear me calling you
Shane, if i thought that you would still be riding through
I said shane, please take me back there with you
(take me to you)
I’m watching marian, as she let go
I felt i was her for a time or so
It’s hard for anyone to understand her pain
You gotta see the man to understand she wouldn’t change
Shane, can’t you hear me calling you
Shane, if i thought that you would still be riding through
I said shane, please take me back there with you
(take me to you)
Shane (i hear it, i hear it, i hear it, joe’s calling)
Shane (i hear it, i hear it, i hear it, joe’s calling)
Shane, can’t you hear me calling you
Shane, if i thought that you would still be riding through
I said shane, please take me back there with you
(take me to you)
Shane (i hear it, i hear it, i hear it, joe’s calling)
Shane (i hear it, i hear it, i hear it, joe’s calling)
Shane (i hear it, i hear it, i hear it, joe’s calling)
Shane (i hear it, i hear it, i hear it, joe’s calling)
Shane (i hear it, i hear it, i hear it, joe’s calling)
