Acres, land he had Had his money set Lost all on a bet It sure drove him mad
Coma sleep Not a peep Eyes shut clean Time's has-been
Rode a horse, he fell For him tolled the bell Darkness in his mind Ages-long, unwind
Coma sleep Not a peep Eyes shut clean Time's has-been
He felt a gentle touch Was it real? Light hand on his face Was it real?
The one showed a love such Was it real? That he came back to the race It was real
Ten years had gone by He'd been out a while The one gave a smile Wiser, older, wryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
