Lost Herd [German translation]

Which away the game goes

which away the game goes

how she'll tally up the Lord only knows

and he might never come this way again

lost herd drifts with the wind

Sun came up blood red

songs got sung- words got said

but the silence now is like to raise the dead

and they ain't comin' thru this way again

lost herd drifts with the wind

Fax machine that never sleeps

the mail box junk

the cell phone beep

the old chant buried in some conyon deep

what would you give to hear the chant again

lost herd drifts with the wind

Run too far

run too fast

outrun the night and the ghosts of the past

sky too dark in a range too fast

how will we ever get back home again

lost herd drifts with the wind

• Artist:Ian Tyson
• Album:Lost Herd (1999)