Sometimes I'd like to saddle the wind and ride to where you are. We may meet in a valley or on a green hill. Will I be yours? You know I will. Dearest one, My place in the sun Is by your side I know. So if I could, I'd saddle the wind. Some starry night I'd saddle the wind And straight to your arms I'd go. Dearest one, My place in the sun Is by your side I know. So if I could I'd saddle the wind Some starry night I'll saddle the wind And straight to your arms I'll go.
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