run with me
we ll ride over the great cliffs
into the sea

we won t saddle up again
we won t run the track again
no more shots or medicine

run with me
across gray lunar landscapes
into the sea

I ll stroke your mane
as we fall through the sky
oh, broken horse, get ready to

run with me
we ll be such a beautiful sight
to the people on the beach

with a great running leap
over rocks, over sand
oh we may never land