toll For sins of yesterday Ride on silver horses Drive, drive past the wind Ride on silver horses Drive on past my sins (Solo) Ride on silver horses
Oh my broken lamb I worry when you cry Baby's gonna fetch ya Horses in the sky Though dead hands ring the garden And these are violent times And violence
Oh, my broken lamb I worry when you cry Baby's gonna fetch ya Horses in the sky Though dead hands ring the garden And these are violent times And violence
Übersetzung: A Silver Mt.. Zion. Horses In The Sky.
Übersetzung: Ödland. Silver Horses.
Riding towards the dawn, sky-clad and free The maiden goddess, her spirit to me Fills the cup with Eostre's sensuality Passing white mares in the silver
troubles away Every wish would be granted for me If I could be Queen for a Day... The finest horse, the color of night The likes you never did see Silver
around his neck. Old Reilly's daughter got a message That her father was goin' to hang. She rode by night and came by morning With gold and silver in
this rich this quick. Bridge #1: Every head is so dignified, every moon is so sanctified, Every urge is so satisfied as long as you're with me. All the silver
in that cardboard cell Let the painted horse on the carousel remain Everything it must belong somewhere Just like the gold around her finger or the silver
his cardboard cell. Let the painted horse on the somber carousel remain. Cause everything must belong somewhere. Just like the gold around your finger and the silver
: Diamond dream when the sun don't shine I close my eyes to see Twelve wild horses in silver chains Calling out to me Oh Daytona Shine your light on
: Don't want a four leaf clover Don't want an old horse shoe Want your kiss 'cause I just can't miss With a good luck charm like you Come on and be
lovely moon Shine away, shine away and pull his heart to me '' If l had a wagon made of gold Pretty painted horses numbered four With a silver harness
Jack Bruce and Pete Brown) In the white room with black curtains near the station. Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings. Silver horses
begot by a kiss, he knows not that he's been defied. Demon lords won't you ride with me, mount your horse to Gethsemane. Judas Iscariot, money man
come through black sombrero What 2 in the holster my code names Daryl Ride off in the sunset Stark in the barrel My boots on my horse named White Boy
: [Cream] In the white room With black curtains Near the station Black country roof No gold pavements Tired starlings Silver horses Ran down moonbeams