Magnífico como sempre!!! Uma música melhor que a outra, só tem um problema, visitar seu canal me deixa mais ansioso ainda para o red dead redemption 2, que chega 2019 mas não chega o dia do lançamento rsrsrs Obrigado por estar divulgando a cultura musical de verdade, aqui em meio a tanto lixo Cultural que o RU-vid nos joga #rockandroll #Bolsonaro2018
The life of a desperado comes early. But the legend of their life does give way to it in song to give a dream and reality that they were, not each one, good in there lives, too, and in their hearts. Too old to die young" is good but here bad, for, here, "the good die young". that's bad or destirnation wise can be a good end of a loving life. "Down in the hole" "I have my walls" are references to a prison, he is in for life. The solitary hole is isolation torture punishment.."but the good Lord lays me down" is a memory of his mother, that he knows God will provide, a death at the end of his torture and his 'love' is away from this. Good and bad men were imprisoned in the Ol' West, not many were not thought well of afterwards, the North, the South, the West, and the East of the USA were no different. Women and sadly children too were included in types of incarceration: marriages, work houses, working environment to name a few. Men Work gangs, chain gangs came from this, many died or were maimed. Innocent or guilty the threat of this was somehow life ending. But the memory of "God's 🔥 fire of the Holy Spirit" burned them with the memory of 'God will love me with His 💓 Heart," because they realized why they were there, or who put them there, burned them with quiet or loud emotion, passionate anger, but others, however reputed, were, at least to those who conclude, may be the true prisoner, who imprisoned a man who through trial and love set himself free. There are those who were bad (evil) no doubt, life of, poverty or riches . Who really of us knew their hearts. We can only surmise, but in Heaven's gate we can be sitring by to hear, the What Happened's not the What If's.
