The Band - If I Should Fail lyrics
[The Band - If I Should Fail lyrics]
I'm trapped on this mountain
Two more hours 'til dawn
If they'd come in the morning
I'll have both guns drawn
I looked down the canyon
I can see their fires
All of my companions captured or expired
And if I should fail on this fearful trail
Surrounded and alone and still pursued
If I don't prevail, if you get this mail
Know the last thing that I
Think of will be you
I've seen storms erasing every dream I knew
But this danger I'm facing is
The worst I've gone through
Your picture before me laying on a stone
The one where you're smiling
Holding one red rose
And if I should fail on this fearful trail
Surrounded and alone and still pursued
If I don't prevail, if you get this mail
Know the last thing that I
Think of will be you
If they come with the rising sun
I will know by the hush of the birds
And the snapping of the twigs as they move in
I got a canteen full of
Rum if the worst occurs
I will drink it dry before the end begins
And if I should fail on this fearful trail
Surrounded and alone and still pursued
If I don't prevail, if you get this mail
Know the last thing that I
Think of will be you
And if I should fail on this fearful trail
Surrounded and alone and still pursued
If I don't prevail, if you get this mail
Know the last thing that I
Think of will be you
Two more hours 'til dawn
If they'd come in the morning
I'll have both guns drawn
I looked down the canyon
I can see their fires
All of my companions captured or expired
And if I should fail on this fearful trail
Surrounded and alone and still pursued
If I don't prevail, if you get this mail
Know the last thing that I
Think of will be you
I've seen storms erasing every dream I knew
But this danger I'm facing is
The worst I've gone through
Your picture before me laying on a stone
The one where you're smiling
Holding one red rose
And if I should fail on this fearful trail
Surrounded and alone and still pursued
If I don't prevail, if you get this mail
Know the last thing that I
Think of will be you
If they come with the rising sun
I will know by the hush of the birds
And the snapping of the twigs as they move in
I got a canteen full of
Rum if the worst occurs
I will drink it dry before the end begins
And if I should fail on this fearful trail
Surrounded and alone and still pursued
If I don't prevail, if you get this mail
Know the last thing that I
Think of will be you
And if I should fail on this fearful trail
Surrounded and alone and still pursued
If I don't prevail, if you get this mail
Know the last thing that I
Think of will be you