Dust and Water - The Old West (Gunslinger Tale) - Trey Matheson, Classic Country Music Ballads скачать в хорошем качестве

Dust and Water - The Old West (Gunslinger Tale) - Trey Matheson, Classic Country Music Ballads

Dust And Water (A Gunslinger's Tale) – Trey Matheson Country Ballad & Music Video Trey Matheson - Dust And Water - Contemporary Classic Country Ballad If you love country music rooted real old west storytelling, this one’s for you. #CountryMusic #OldWest #TheOldWest #TreyMatheson #Gunfight Trey Matheson is a heartfelt, traditional country balladeer with that deep, resonant voice and powerful delivery. Trey’s music pulls at the heartstrings, singing about love, faith, family, home, and patriotism. His songs give a tip of the hat to the people and lives of those who live the Country life, like the tough American farmer full of toughness and integrity, giving their all to keep the dream alive, often against immeasurable odds. He's all about keeping the classic contemporary country vibe alive, the kind with steel guitars, fiddles, and stories that hit you right in the soul. As an AI artist, his collaboration is with a like-minded content creator who shares all the same values, as those that make up the fanbase of Trey’s music. Trey’s rugged good looks, and confident “easy does it” demeaner make him a popular draw whenever and wherever he takes the AI stage. Trey’s music, lyrics and emotional delivery,  are inspired the persona of some of the greats of country music. Please enjoy Trey’s timeless, classic country sound born from a passionate collaboration dedicated to keeping real country alive—one steel guitar and fiddle at a time! Trey Matheson - Social Media Accounts Youtube:    / @treymathesoncountrydreams   https://x.com/TreyMathesonCMD Instagram:   / treymathesoncountrymusic   Tiktok:   / treymatheson   Pinterest:    / trey-matheson-country-music-dreams   Lyrics [Verse 1] Dust in the well Padlock on the pump Kids with empty cups Eyes turned up to the hill He owns the river Keeps it high and still Gold in his glass Nothing in their fields His boys ride laughing down Main Spurs on the porch rail Guns on display Names on a paper tacked to the church door [Chorus] Till a shadow rides in Hat low Jaw set Carrying a past He ain't named yet One heart buried Under that dry red ground He says "I'm here for the water And the man that drowned this town" [Verse 2] He ties his horse By the shuttered saloon Boot steps echo Like a slow-drawn tune Baron in a white vest Cards spread Crooked smile "Son Take your sorrow And ride on a while" [Chorus] So the shadow stands tall In the noon-day glare Whole town watching From every cracked stair One name whispered Like a half-missed prayer He says "I'm here for the water And the debt you left out there" [Bridge] [Band drops to low Tense hush] Wind holds its breath Flies on the rail Baron's hand twitching Knuckles pale One bell clanging From the leaning steeple One draw One shot Two kinds of people [Chorus] Smoke clears slow Baron's face in the dust Keys in his pocket Greed gone to rust The stranger holsters Like it's just one more town Says "Dig out the well Let the river come down" Water spilling Into cracked Dry hands Laughter running Through the thirsty land He tips his brim As the kids crowd 'round Rides off quieter than he came Leaves justice in that ground