Текст песни Stewart Rod - The Wild Horse
Stewart Rod - The Wild Horse слова песни
Born and raisedIn a motel in New OrleansI ran awayWith a hobo and his gipsy friendsWe rode a freight train up to Cleveland`Cross the Utah plainsProud men, troubadours tall ...Sleepin` under the starsWhile gently strummin` guitarsPlayed the songs of Woddy GuthrieAnd the open roadI knew right then I could never go home`Cause the Wild horse runs free foreverOh yeah, a wild horse runs free foreverAnd ever and everI met a girl>From a family of position and wealthWhant a handThis rambler had been finally dealtI blew six years and thenI felt the walls closing inLike a swollen riverThat`s overflowin`Like a losin` gambler I kept on rollin`And a wild horse runs free foreverYeah yeah yeahA wild horse runs free foreverThe wild horse runs free foreverYeah yeah yeahA wild horse runs free foreverPlay the guitarSo understand I must goBut I`ll drink you one last toastOh here`s to the heartAnd the hands of a manThat come with the dustand are gone with the windMay the wild horse run free foreveryeah the wild horse runs free foreverThe wild horse runs free foreverYeah the wild horse run free foreverWild guitar, baby, come on, wild. I knowI know, I know. Play it for me, come on.Yeah, hit it. Yeah yeah. Let me hear it, yeah.The wild horse run free ...