Dustin Kensrue – Treasure In The West (Guitar)

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A legend told of treasure in the West

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Lost long ago, soon I  became obsessed

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Off did I fly across the platinum dunes

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'Neith Onyx sky and ivory mask of   moon

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At break of day under an opal dawn

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I made my way through canyons burnished bronze

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I plunged my head in topaz tinted pools

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Then on I sped in search of secret jewels

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    Long I've ridden through this de-sert

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    Chasing X's on the shifting sands

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    Somewhere hidden lies that trea-sure

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    But I fear it's slipping through my hands

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Onward I roved, I followed silver streams

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Through emerald groves and found a sparkling spring

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A sapphire set in golden poppy fields

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But no buried chest of riches locked and sealed

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    Long I've ridden through this de-sert

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    Chasing X's on the shifting sands

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    Somewhere hidden lies that trea-sure

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    But I fear it's slipping through my hands

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I met a girl with lips so ruby red

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Bright copper curls and sheets of silken thread

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She begged me stay with diamonds in her eyes

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But I stole away to find my real prize

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    Long I've ridden through this de--sert

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    Chasing X's on the shifting sands

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    Somewhere hidden lies that trea--sure

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    But I fear it's slipping through my hands