I'm sure that everybody knows About a rich man's pride I wanna tell you story Of strange and tragic kind She smiled at him so gracefully He took her by the hand The sky was bright, nobody knew They plowed the devil's land A hungry eye may never see When love gives birth to hate The day is through, the work is done That's the blind man's fate When he got up, left alone In his anger and his shame He looked outside his window Into the pouring rain Not far away, another town Two shadows on the run Covered by their secret Hidden from the sun Two riders are aproaching A father and a son They carry grief, they carry guns Bullets, they have some There they are, there they run It's too late for goodbyes He took my love, I take his life It's an eye for an eye