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 manâs vision seems to pick me up and fill my eyes
Itâs shane, canât 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)
Iâm watching marian, as she let go
I felt I was her for a time or so
Itâs hard for anyone to understand her pain
You gotta see the man to understand she wouldnât change
Shane, canât 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, joeâs calling)
Shane (I hear it, I hear it, I hear it, joeâs calling)
Shane, canât 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, joeâs calling)
Shane (I hear it, I hear it, I hear it, joeâs calling)
Shane (I hear it, I hear it, I hear it, joeâs calling)
Shane (I hear it, I hear it, I hear it, joeâs calling)
Shane (I hear it, I hear it, I hear it, joeâs calling)