2009-01-06
Ride On
True you ride the finest hourse I've ever seen Standing sixteen, one or two, with eyes wild and green You ride the horse so well, hands light to the touch I could never go with you no matter how I wanted to Ride on, see you, I could never go with you No matter how I wanted to When you ride into the night without a trace behind Run your claw along my gut, one last time I turn to face an empty space, where you used to lie And look for a spark that lights the night Through a teardrop in my eye Chorus
Christy Moore
Oct 1990
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- No Time For Love
- Lisdoonvarna
- Quiet Desperation
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- Unfinished Revolution
- Dying Soldier
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