The Rip
as she walks in the room
scented and tall
hesitating once more
and as i take on myself and the bitterness i felt
i realise that love flows wild
white horses  they will take me away
and my tenderness i feel
will send the dark underneath
will i follow?
through the glory of life
i will scatter on the floor
disappointed and sore
and in my thoughts i have bled
for the riddles i've been fed
another light moves over
wild  white horses
they will take me away
and my tenderness i feel
will send the dark underneath to me
will i follow?

wild  white horses
they will take me away
and my tenderness i feel
will send the dark underneath
will i follow？