Time Of The Preacher (Theme) Songtext / Lyric

PART TWO:



But he could not forgive her,

Though he tried and tried and tried.

And the halls of his memories,

Still echo her lies.






He cried like a baby;

He screamed like a panther in the middle of the night.

An' he saddled his pony,

An he went for a ride.



It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01.

Now the lesson is over and the killin's begun.