Silver Horse

When I come in my dreams to a house I've never seen before

I have a tendency to look for the edge of the door

'Cause I never know if it might be that house once again

I never know, I never know

When I come in my mind to a stream that's running gently

I have a tendency to run like a frightened deer

'Cause I never know if it might take me to that ocean again

I nеver know, I never know

Usually stay away from bеing carried away

But one day I saw a silver horse

I thought it might take me to that somewhere high

I thought it might take me to the deep blue sky

When I came to realise that the horse had no wings

No wings, ah, it wasn't so bad, you know?

I learned to travel the world around

And run on the ground in the spring time

And that's the story of a wondering soul

That's the story of a dreamer

There are places I remember

I have a tendency to look for an open door

'Cause I never know, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

In my life, I loved you more