Now the moonlight is twinkling From the gun in my hand If I get there by the midnight I might have a chance I am riding my horse To the place that is cursed Wicked witch stole my girl So I'm setting the spurs. Wolfs are howling somewhere near Stars are shining in the sky Wind is singing in my ears And I make my horse to fly I am riding through the darkness To the most awful place And I pray to get by midnight God, don't let me be too late. I'm riding through the night I'm riding through the night I'm riding through the night Hope to see my girl alive.
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