Winter morning, I rode out to take the air.

I heard them calling, there`s a hunt today 

declared.

 

Two young soldiers are on the run,

Came in courting a maiden young.

They stole her beauty, took no gold.

Take no prisoners, take no rogues.

 

Judge and jury, forty huntsmen rode to 

town.

Their noble duty, track those footprints 

up and down.


Two young soldiers are on the run,

Came in courting a maiden young.

They stole her beauty, took no gold.

Take no prisoners, take no rogues.

 

We took that mountain, the moonlight 

shadows cast our way.

Wind was howling, we must catch our 

bird of prey,


Two young soldiers are on the run,

Came in courting a maiden young.

They stole her beauty, took no gold.

Take no prisoners, take no rogues.

 

Make us ready, I see a fire up ahead,

Go in gently, load those rifles up with 

lead.


Two young soldiers are on the run,

Came in courting a maiden young.

They stole her beauty, took no gold.

Take no prisoners, take no rogues