As she walks in the room Scented and tall Hesitating once more And as I take on myself And the bitterness I felt I realise that love flows
Wild, white horses They will take me away And the tenderness I feel Will send the dark underneath Will I follow?
Through the glory of life I will scatter on the floor Disappointed and sore And in my thoughts I have bled For the riddles I've been fed Another lie moves over
Wild, white horses They will take me away And the tenderness I feel Will send the dark underneath Will I follow?
Wild, white horses They will take me away And the tenderness I feel Will send the dark underneath Will I follow?
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