Snow Horses

October 28, 2011

I was running out of mornings
i was singing with the angels above
i thought i heard your voice a calling
thought i felt a piece of love

i was standing on your mountains
i was moving through the valleys below
i had left my life in your hands
for piece of mind i give you my soul

oh the nights were hard
and the dreams were soft
but the times they
weren’t long enough
so we cut our hair
bought ourselves a gun
and then we rode into the sun
to fade away to fade away

i thought i saw you in my eyes
feeling lonely a stranger to hold
can’t you hear me softly falling
spirits frozen electric cold


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