Ken Dunn - Wild Horse

The subtle taste of moonlight, I’m walking into stars
You being right beside me, forever near and far
You’re like a wild horse honey, pulling at my wheel
You’re like a wild horse honey, out bucking in my field
A simple taste of morning, greets my every day
With your head upon my pillow, I’ll blow your blues away
You’re like a wild horse honey, pulling at my wheel
Like a wild horse honey, out bucking in my field
A golden glow of sunlight, in a salty sea of air
The rising tide of silence, as you untie your hair
You’re like a wild horse honey, pulling at my wheel
You’re like a wild horse honey, out bucking in my field
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