The Emerald

[Verse 1] Whiskey-soaked saloon Dust fills the air Two old friends raise a glass To the trail they share A fair gentle figure With emerald eyes In her gaze they falter In the spark of desire [Chorus] The Outlaw and Marshal Hearts filled with fire Both ready to gamble With love as the prize The outlaw's eyes glimmered His smile in her sight His charm like the devil In the dead of night [Verse 2] The Marshal was patient Just watched through the haze A hopeful nod A lonesome refrain The Marshal seeks comfort From that Emerald gaze And his lonely heart Waiting to be saved [Instrumental] [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] Whiskey-soaked saloon Dust fills the air Two old friends raise a glass To the trail they share A fair gentle figure With emerald eyes In her gaze they falter In the spark of desire [Outro] A fair gentle figure With emerald eyes In her gaze they falter In the spark of desire [instrumental outrol