Oh, Silverado
Green fire desert where my heart resides
Oh, Silverado
Never more to see you, over the dunes to ride
I'll never see the sun rise or set upon your sand-brushed hills
I'll never see the flames leap high, nor feel their silent thrills
I'll never cry out to the sky
I'll never do, nor even try
For Silverado comes to die.
Oh Silverado
Ancient sand-flame temples where the birds shall never any longer soar
Oh Silverado
Green fire desert where my heart will live no more.