Comanchero Lyrics Oh can you see, he is the one Day after day, he is riding in the sun He's travelling through deserts all alone I will bring the Comanchero his tomahawk His lonesome walk, his lonesome walk Who's in mind of Comanchero: a man of law A pretty squaw, a pretty squaw Where he goes, no one can tell Will he be running along any longer Or will he ever stop somewhere I will bring the Comanchero his tomahawk His lonesome walk, his lonesome walk Who's in mind of Comanchero: a man of law A pretty squaw, a pretty squaw I will bring the Comanchero his tomahawk His lonesome walk, his lonesome walk Who's in mind of Comanchero: a man of law A pretty squaw, a pretty squaw Who will join the Comanchero where eagles fly Where horses ride, where horses ride Will the road take Comanchero to his tee-pee Or to the sea, or to the sea.