You have the heart to ride Heaven’s horses. You can sing all your tunes on their bare backs. No matter what the river, you’ll 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 keeper’s questions I’ll have answers. I shall ride his ship to the shores of Avalon, And Arthur’s sword shall be handed down. I’ll ride the Moon’s mare to the plane you’re 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 I’d never trade or sell. And once we’re together, we can’t part ever Our hearts are one, whether we’re here or in hell.
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