Lyrics

[Verse]
In dusty boots and faded jeans,
Beneath the stars, our dreams convene.
A cowboy's heart and a vaquero’s pride,
Riding lone through the countryside.

[Chorus]
With guitars strumming, the trumpet's call,
The moonlight dances, we’re standing tall.
Through desert winds, we sing our tune,
Under the glow of a silver moon.

[Verse 2]
The cacti stand like watchful knights,
Guarding tales of endless nights.
We share this land, both grit and song,
A bond that’s weathered fierce and strong.

[Chorus]
With guitars strumming, the trumpet's call,
The moonlight dances, we’re standing tall.
Through desert winds, we sing our tune,
Under the glow of a silver moon.

[Bridge]
They say the border divides our land,
But music binds, hand in hand.
A melody crosses where lines are drawn,
Together as one, we carry on.

[Chorus]
With guitars strumming, the trumpet's call,
The moonlight dances, we’re standing tall.
Through desert winds, we sing our tune,
Under the glow of a silver moon.