the future in Bronze
In the canyons of the cosmos, where the stars at night do gleam, There rode a lone Rocket Cowboy, livin' out a wild space dream. With a hat set sharp upon his brow, and boots of asteroid dust, He journeyed 'cross the universe, a man of grit and trust.
Oh, the Rocket Cowboy's mount was made of gears and gleaming metal, Its mane of cosmic fire, on the stellar winds would settle. He rode from Mars to Mercury, and through the asteroid belt, Chasing comets 'cross the heavens, like cards that fate had dealt.
Ride, Rocket Cowboy, ride, Through the Milky Way's wide tide. Your steed's a shootin' star, so bright, Gallop through the endless night.
He wrangled with the black holes, lassoed moons in orbit tight, His six-gun shot with solar flares, a truly blazing sight. He faced down alien outlaws, on planets rough and wild, With a tip of his hat and a fearless grin, as if to fate, he smiled.
Ride, Rocket Cowboy, ride, Through the Milky Way's wide tide. Past nebulae that paint the sky, Where Pegasus and dragons fly.
No saloon or bunkhouse awaited him, just the void's cold embrace, Yet warmth he found in starlight, shining on his weathered face. He's a legend among the starfields, a myth that roams vast space, The Rocket Cowboy's home is where the stars and comets race.
The Ballad of the Rocket Cowboy
Ride, Rocket Cowboy, ride, Through the Milky Way's wide tide. Your home's beyond the blue, so high, A cowboy's range, the open sky.
So when you gaze into the night, and wish upon a star, Think of the Rocket Cowboy, roaming oh so far. For in the heart of every dreamer, who yearns for the unknown, The Rocket Cowboy's spirit, in starlight, is shown.
The future in Bronze
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