True you ride the finest horse 
I`ve ever seen 
Standing 16 1" or 2" 
with eyes wild and green 

And you ride the horse so well 
Hands so light to the touch 
I could never go with you 
no matter how I wanted to. 

Ride on 
See you 
I could never go with you 
no matter how I wanted to. 

When you ride into the night 
Without a trace behind 
You your claw along my gut 
so one last time. 
I turn to face an empty space 
Where you used to lie 
I look for the light that guides 
and I put a teardrop in my eye. 

Ride on 
See you . . .