Lay Down Your Gun
Drifting in on a dust cloud parched and dirty from the ride
He tied his horse to a fence post and strapped a gun to his side
Across the square walked a lady Indian girl dressed in black
As she walked by she smiled and said as she walked by she said
Lay down your gun young boy lay down your gun young man
Lay down your gun young boy if you don't you're going to die
In her eye he saw a tear winter rose she gave to him
On his cheek she placed a kiss and prayed to set him free
Spotted the lady standing waiting there
With outstretched hands to stop that bloody bloody affair
Lay down your gun young boy if you don't you're going to die young man
Lay down your gun young boy if you don't you're going to die going to die
If you don't
Lay down stay down
Lay down lay down your gun young man
Lay down stay down young boy
Lay down your gun
Deja tu arma
Flotando en una nube de polvo, reseco y sucio del viaje
Ató su caballo a un poste de la cerca y se puso un arma a su lado
A través de la plaza caminaba una dama india vestida de negro
Mientras pasaba, sonrió y dijo mientras pasaba, dijo
Deja tu arma muchacho, deja tu arma joven
Deja tu arma muchacho, si no lo haces, vas a morir
En sus ojos vio una lágrima, una rosa de invierno que le dio
En su mejilla le dio un beso y rezó para liberarlo
Vio a la dama parada esperando allí
Con las manos extendidas para detener ese sangriento, sangriento asunto
Deja tu arma muchacho, si no lo haces, vas a morir joven
Deja tu arma muchacho, si no lo haces, vas a morir, vas a morir
Si no lo haces
Deja tu arma, quédate abajo
Deja tu arma, deja tu arma joven
Quédate abajo, quédate abajo joven muchacho
Deja tu arma