[Verse 1] The sun sinks low on the canyon's edge, Shadows stretch like an old, worn pledge. A lone coyote calls from the sage, Dust on the prairie, a book with no page. [Chorus] Dust on the prairie, it clings to the sky, Whispers of stories that never say why. Two voices in the wind, they carry a tune, Under the stars and a rising moon. [Verse 2] Boot heels click on the weathered wood floor, The saloon doors creak, they’ve heard it before. Fiddle hums soft, banjo joins in, A dance of the heart where love might begin. [Prechorus] The night rolls deep, the spirits roam, In the rhythm of life, we find our home. [Chorus] Dust on the prairie, it clings to the sky, Whispers of stories that never say why. Two voices in the wind, they carry a tune, Under the stars and a rising moon. [Bridge] Tumbleweeds roll, the miles stretch long, Echoes of campfires, a cowboy song. Her voice like honey, his steady and true, Together they weave the old and the new.
