It´s just her and the band and the clean up men She´s counting up her tips She did alright, she says goodnight
She drives home to a 3-room flat Checks her machine and she feeds the cat She´s almost asleep before she turns out the lights.
In her dreams she rides wild horses And they carry her away on the wind And they never make a sound As they fly above the ground Tonight she rides wild horses again.
She´s fallen in love a time or two Somehow all of her dreams fell through But she´s strong, she carries on.
Her life ain´t always gonna be this way She knows she´s gonna shine someday But for now, she´ll escape ´til the dawn.