1. You ride the finest horse I've ever seen. Standing sixteen, one or two, Eyes wild and green. You ride the horse so well, Hands light to the touch. I could never go with you No matter how I wanted to.

2. When you ride into the night, Without a trace behind. Run your claw along my gut, One last time. I turn to face an empty space Where you used to lie. And look for the spark that lights The night through the teardrop in my eye.

Refrain: Ride on, see you. I could never go with you No matter how I wanted to.

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