Saint Agnes - Black Horse paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Black Horse - Saint Agnes




Every friend I've had is gone
Everything thing I thought was true is wrong
A guiding light
You'll never believe how hard I tried
To love and be kind
A simple truth so hard to find
Here she comes ridding home to me
On a black horse
On a black horse
Here she comes ridding home to me
On a black horse
On a black horse
She fixes me with those heroine eyes
I've nothing left
I'm ready to die
Here she comes ridding home to me
On a black horse
On a black horse
A bed of feathers doesn't make a bird
To catch a second won't mean a third
A guiding light
You'll never believe how hard I tried
To love and be kind
A simple truth so hard to find
Here she comes ridding home to me
On a black horse
On a black horse
Here she comes ridding home to me
On a black horse
On a black horse
She fixes me with those heroine eyes
I've nothing left
I'm ready to die
Here she comes ridding home to me
On a black horse
On a black horse
Here she comes ridding home to me
On a black horse
On a black horse
Here she comes ridding home to me
On a black horse
On a black horse
Here she comes ridding home to me
On a black horse
On a black horse
Here she comes ridding home to me
On a black horse
On a black horse
I've nothing left
I'm ready to die
I've nothing left
I'm ready to die
I've nothing left
I'm ready to die



Writer(s): Andrew David Head, Jonathan James Tufnell, Kitty Arabella Austen



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