She walks all through the night
\nThrough the moonlit valley
\nCalling for her lost groom
\nSinging her wedding tune<\/p>\n
Cimarron oh Cimarron
\nThis is the start of our life
\nCimarron oh Cimarron
\nToday I shall be your wife<\/p>\n
She walks the hacienda grounds
\nNow still in her wedding gown
\nSo stained, tattered, and torn
\nLike her beauty, now time worn<\/p>\n
Cimarron oh Cimarron
\nThis is the start of our life
\nCimarron oh Cimarron
\nToday I shall be your wife<\/p>\n
Her groom never made it to the alter
\nHis horse and saddle found on a mesa
\nShe went crazy and went so mad
\nA tale now told, so very sad<\/p>\n
Cimarron oh Cimarron
\nThis is the start of our life
\nCimarron oh Cimarron
\nToday I shall be your wife<\/p>\n
A love that\u2019s unexplainable
\nA love of a different kind
\nA love trapped in a mad dimension
\nA love locked within a mind<\/p>\n
Cimarron oh Cimarron
\nThis is the start of our life
\nCimarron oh Cimarron
\nToday I shall be your wife<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
She walks all through the night Through the moonlit valley Calling for her lost groom Singing her wedding tune Cimarron oh Cimarron This is the start of our life Cimarron oh Cimarron Today I shall be your wife She walks the hacienda grounds Now still in her wedding gown So stained, tattered, and torn Like … Continue reading Cimarron<\/span>