Из альбома: Whatever, Mortal
Beloved woman of my mind
the rose of many men
in your strength I find
the will to rise again
my horse has long since died
my fever kicking in
and I long to ride
through the grass again
beloved woman of my mind
the rose of many men
in your strength I find
the will to rise again
though my horse has died
my fever kicking in
I know that I will ride
through the grass again