• As she walks in the room
    Scented and tall
    Hesitating once more
    And as I take on myself
    And the bitterness I felt
    I realise that love flows

    Wild, white horses
    They will take me away
    And the tenderness I feel
    Will send the dark underneath
    Will I follow?

    Through the glory of life
    I will scatter on the floor
    Disappointed and sore
    And in my thoughts I have bled
    For the riddles I've been fed
    Another lie moves over

    Wild, white horses
    They will take me away
    And the tenderness I feel
    Will send the dark underneath
    Will I follow?

    Wild, white horses
    They will take me away
    And the tenderness I feel
    Will send the dark underneath
    Will I follow?