When an old cowboy once rode his horse
And in the evening came to the top of a mountain ridge
He saw a terrible herd of cattle passing
There through the gloomy clouds and across the sky
That herd of cattle continues its march
Its breath is burning and the speed is terrible
And then a new miracle can be seen in the sky
There a group of cowboys ride and a wild song plays
Yip-yip-yip, yip-yip-yeah
Ghosts to the sky
The riders are tired and the horses are getting tired
But still lonely n's group is not left behind
They try to catch the herd of cattle
But their efforts are in vain: they can't catch
And then a voice cries out from the sky
You cowboy get out of your way, you can't continue this
Or you'll have to drive the devil's herd of cattle
Once the road ends and you have to go down
Yip-jai -yeah, yip-yip-yeah
Ghosts in the sky

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