This song makes me think of a certain someone. And Will. And Lyra. And mother.
I ache for them all.
I ache for them all.
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I got me some horses
to ride on, to ride on
they say that your demons
can't go there
so I got me some horses
to ride on, to ride on
as long as your army
stays perfectly still
and maybe I'll find me
a sailor, a tailor
and maybe, together
we'll make mother well
so I got me some horses
to ride on, to ride on
as long as your army
keep perfectly still
you showed me the meadow
and milkwood, and silkwood
and you would if I would
but you never would
so I chased down your posies
your pansies in my hosies
then opened my hands and
they were empty, then
off with Superfly
sniffing a Sharpie pen
honey, it's Bill and Ben
off with Superfly
counting your bees, oh me
honey, like one, two, three
the camera is rolling, it's easy
like one, two, three
and if there is a way
to find you, I will find you
but will you find me if
Neil makes me a tree?
an afro, a pharaoh
I can't go, you said so
but threads that are golden
don't break easily
so I got me some horses
to ride on, to ride on
they say that your demons
can't go there
so I got me some horses
to ride on, to ride on
as long as your army
keeps perfectly still
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