You have the heart to ride Heavenís horses.
You can sing all your tunes on their bare backs.
No matter what the river, youíll ride its courses
To the Demon Gates and across the Plains of Acts.
You shall ride through the clouds waiting for me,
And I shall see you with the bright star dancers.
I shall rope the Waxing mare and ride her to the sea,
To the Styx keeperís questions Iíll have answers.
I shall ride his ship to the shores of Avalon,
And Arthurís sword shall be handed down.
Iíll ride the Moonís mare to the plane youíre on,
I shall claim your soul at the center of town.
I want to tell you that I love you forever,
You are a prize that Iíd never trade or sell.
And once weíre together, we canít part ever
Our hearts are one, whether weíre here or in hell.