Sent on a winter night Alone, riding to his destination Braving darkness and flashes of light, That he could accomplish his mission: Bring the letter that will arise Finally peace and justice in this land
Neither cold nor rain can stop him His enemies are legion in the dark Though the wolves are lurking in the night A secret hope inflames his lion heart! The mouth of the white frame foaming Rider of the impossible in the wind
Brambles, thorns across the way Face covered with blood, the sword by the side Messenger still carrying away The desire to honor his solemn promise! Finally above the mounts the day rises He stood steady in his frantic raceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
