A long summers day stetching out the cold Searching for the answers and some say Im not alone Could you tell me where I might find fallen horses their spirits they fly Blinded by the whiteness staring at the sun Im wishing that I had wings so that I could become one Would you help me if I wanted to die I could ride off with horses tonight Tell me why Why oh why I said why Why oh why Now that Ive arrived here I know Im not alone All my friends among me tell me welcome home But could you tell me where I might find the one Im looking for cause her wings have arrived
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