Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?You've been out ridin' fences for so long nowOh, you're a hard one, but you got your reasonsThe things that are pleasin' you, will hurt you somehowDon't you call on the queen of diamonds, boyShe'll beat you if she's ableThe queen of hearts is always your best betNow it seems to me some fine thingsHave laid upon your tableBut you always want the things you can't getDesperado, you ain't gettin' no youngerYour pain and your hunger, they're drivin' you homeFreedom, oh freedom, that's just some people talkin'Your prison is walking through this world all aloneDon't your feet get cold in the wintertime?The sky won't show and the sun won't shineIt's hard to tell the night-time from the dayNow you're losin' all your highs and lowsAin't it funny how the feelin' goes away?Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?Come down from your fences and open the gatesIt's rainin' (it's rainin', rainin')But there's a rainbow above youYou better let somebody love you, let somebody love youYou better let somebody love youBefore it's too late (desperado)
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Kenneth Donald Rogers (Houston, Texas; 21 de agosto de 1938-Sandy Springs, Georgia; 20 de marzo de 2020), conocido como Kenny Rogers, fue un cantautor y actor estadounidense, considerado una leyenda de la música country. Vendió más de 100 millones de discos…