| Song | Sagebrush Serenade (Album Version) |
| Artist | Poco |
| Album | The Forgotten Trail (1969-1974) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Poco/Rusty Young | |
| (rusty young) | |
| You and i counting, desert stars and, | |
| Lovers, one by one. | |
| While mandolins and steel guitars, | |
| Help our love along. | |
| Who could show you, ever know you, | |
| Fall into my dream. | |
| Turn around and, them you are in | |
| Cowboy boots and faded jeans. | |
| It's a sagebrush serenade | |
| Ii's a sagebrush serenade | |
| It's a sagebrush serenade | |
| All around us, it surrounds us, harmony is | |
| In the air. | |
| We could lose our hearts tonight and | |
| Never even care. | |
| It's a sagebrush serenade, sagebrush . . . . | |
| We dance the nighl away, while | |
| The guitars play | |
| We'll blow your sails away, we got it made |
| zuo qu : Poco Rusty Young | |
| rusty young | |
| You and i counting, desert stars and, | |
| Lovers, one by one. | |
| While mandolins and steel guitars, | |
| Help our love along. | |
| Who could show you, ever know you, | |
| Fall into my dream. | |
| Turn around and, them you are in | |
| Cowboy boots and faded jeans. | |
| It' s a sagebrush serenade | |
| Ii' s a sagebrush serenade | |
| It' s a sagebrush serenade | |
| All around us, it surrounds us, harmony is | |
| In the air. | |
| We could lose our hearts tonight and | |
| Never even care. | |
| It' s a sagebrush serenade, sagebrush . . . . | |
| We dance the nighl away, while | |
| The guitars play | |
| We' ll blow your sails away, we got it made |
| zuò qǔ : Poco Rusty Young | |
| rusty young | |
| You and i counting, desert stars and, | |
| Lovers, one by one. | |
| While mandolins and steel guitars, | |
| Help our love along. | |
| Who could show you, ever know you, | |
| Fall into my dream. | |
| Turn around and, them you are in | |
| Cowboy boots and faded jeans. | |
| It' s a sagebrush serenade | |
| Ii' s a sagebrush serenade | |
| It' s a sagebrush serenade | |
| All around us, it surrounds us, harmony is | |
| In the air. | |
| We could lose our hearts tonight and | |
| Never even care. | |
| It' s a sagebrush serenade, sagebrush . . . . | |
| We dance the nighl away, while | |
| The guitars play | |
| We' ll blow your sails away, we got it made |