Lancer: Lyrics for the Theme Tune

By Rosalind 

 

A man with no future.

Resigned to his fate

The rescue came timely

And sublimely

(And almost too late)

 

The promise of dollars

Some thoughts of a plan

He rode from the border

In order

To kill his ‘old man’ 

 

A man came from Boston

He followed a whim

He rode into danger

For a stranger

In search of a dream. 

 

They met on their journey

Two strangers alone

Not knowing the answer

Would be Lancer

A brother and home!

 

 

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