制作
出演艺人
Tom Shaner
表演者
Frank Bell
大提琴
Hannah K. Watson
小提琴
作曲和作词
Tom Shaner
词曲作者
歌词
If every sinner is bound to fall. Every saint is bound to call you
To ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, a horse of light.
There's a soldier down the hall. One morning he may call you
To ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, a horse of light.
Sober as snowfall on a Colorado hillside.
Trying to divine the spirit behind the mind.
On Manhattan Avenue
The morning glories call you
To ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, a horse of light.
I've a friend on line. He's posting all the time for you
To ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, a horse of light.
Anyone can say just about anything these days.
Trying to divine the spirit behind the mind.
Come all ye gamblers and hard-dreaming ramblers.
Come all ye backsliders.
There's a silent rodeo in the seat of your soul.
You're the horse and you're the rider.
I know yesterday is gone.
The swallow sings the blue dawn.
"Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, a horse of light! "
Written by: Tom Shaner
