the valley is as dark as death it buries everyone and my worlds grown strangely silent since you 've gone happy hour , cactus bar , broken jukebox , old lone star winks at me through an open roof or stares off into space and it 's the thought of you , my one true-blue , that sets my soul ablaze now the mountains are on fire and the rivers overflow though all that 's in my heart do n't you know ?