“Somebody told him no one would notice. As he carved his way through the morning sun. His mamma scold him, it’s time to focus. But he longed for his mourning son.”
This was written with a friend. It’s a song with two stories combining. I had lyrics for the maid in white, but needed the man in the shadow to make it complete.
The Outlaw song explores a completely fictional story of a lawman‘s world turned upside down in a 3 minute song.
I wrote this one, day-dreaming sitting our the front porch in New Hampshire. It was a cold ass day.