Who’s Gonna Ride Our Wild Horses?

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Who’s Gonna Ride Our Wild Horses?

Once Upon A Time In Clouds

Wild Is The Wind To Eat Our Mind

Like Snow Crystals Coming Clear

Lord Cannot Pass Into Our Forest Wild

The End Is A Shattered Winter

Beginning To See The Light Of Fire

Still Blowing As You Like, Dear

My Ghost Dances With Imperfect Skin

But There’s No Way To Say Goodbye

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