It's true you ride the finest horse, I've ever seen Standing sixteen one or two with eyes wild and green It's true you ride the horse so well, hands light to the touch I could never go with you, no matter how I wanted to
Ride on, I'll see you I could never go with you, no matter how I wanted to
When you ride into the night, without a trace behind Wrap your claw around my gut one last time I try to face the empty space, where you used to lie I look for a spark to lighten the night through the teardrop in my eye
Ride on, I'll see you I could never go with you, no matter how I wanted to
