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Dm, Dmsus4, B, C, Dm
Dm True, you ride the finest horse B I have ever seen. C Standing sixteen one or two, Dm With eyes wide and green.
And your ride the horse so well Hands light to the touch. I could never go with you No matter how I wanted to. REF:
DmRide on, seBe you CI could never go withB you, No matter, how I wanted Dmto.
When your ride into the night Without a trace behind. Run your claw along my gut, One last time. I turn to face an empty space Where you used to lie. And look for a spark to light the night Through the teardrop in my eye.