Goodbye, Old Paint [German translation]

[Instrumental]

There's an old paint pony with his head hangin' low

His rider's gone where the green grasses grow

The Master has called from the big ranch up above

Goodbye Old Paint and the range that he loved

Goodbye Old Paint I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne

Goodbye Old Paint I'm off to Montan'

My foot's in the stirrup my pony won't stand

Goodbye Old Paint I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne

[Instrumental]

And when we're together Old Paint you and I

We'll build another campfire up yonder in the sky

Where we'll never have to work or chase another stray

Goodbye Old Paint I'm a-leavin' today

Goodbye Old Paint I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne

Goodbye Old Paint I'm off to Montan'

My foot's in the stirrup my pony won't stand

Goodbye Old Paint I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne.