The lone bandido criss-crosses the galaxy, having traded in his trusty steed for a spacecraft, he is on the search for somethin. Whos to say what it is Maybe memories of a past life, a long lost love, or just a cantina to sit down and have a drink in. He is out there alone, unsure of every spaceman hes ever come across. If you look up in the dead of night you may see the faintest glimmer – hes up there. The Cosmic Cowboy.