Written by Ricky & Marty Wilde

I dreamed I lived the whole thing just last night
Somehow this film just seemed to get it right
I watched a gunfire under dirty western skies

The one man´s vision seems to pick me up and fill my eyes

It´s Shane, can´t you hear me calling you
Shane, if I thought that you would still be riding through
I said Shane, Please take me back there with you
(Take me to you)

I´m watching Marian, as she let go
I felt I was her for a time or so
It´s hard for anyone to understand her pain
You gotta see the man to understand she wouldn´t change

Shane, can´t you hear me calling you
Shane, if I thought that you would still be riding through

I said Shane, Please take me back there with you
(Take me to you)

Shane (I hear it, I hear it, I hear it, Joe´s calling)
Shane (I hear it, I hear it, I hear it, Joe´s calling)

Shane, can´t you hear me calling you
Shane, if I thought that you would still be riding through
I said Shane, Please take me back there with you
(Take me to you)

Shane (I hear it, I hear it, I hear it, Joe´s calling)
Shane (I hear it, I hear it, I hear it, Joe´s calling)

Shane (I hear it, I hear it, I hear it, Joe´s calling)
Shane (I hear it, I hear it, I hear it, Joe´s calling)
Shane (I hear it, I hear it, I hear it, Joe´s calling)