Silver Horses Songtext / Lyric

Alright

Running on like the rising sun

Like a wild horse thundering on

Fly, fly, fly through the wind and storm

Now I'm running free



Heart and soul

That's my old bag

I leave behind a trial of sorrow and pain

Cry, cry, Lord, he calls my name

Not even you could take the blame



Ride on, silver horses

Drive, drive past the wind






A candle burns for my tortured soul



In a chapel where she whispers my name

Pray, pray, pray just to pay my toll

For sins of yesterday



Ride on silver horses

Drive, drive past the wind

Ride on silver horses

Drive on past my sins



(Solo)



Ride on silver horses

Drive, drive past the wind

Ride on silver horses

Drive on past my sins