[ Предположительная тональность: Am ] Am F Passing through the arms of satan Dm F G Reaching for the hands of god Am F Robbing every mind for wisdom Dm F G Running so he won't get caught Am F He's outlawed by majority Dm F G Been branded all his life Am F Some say that he's a sinner man Dm F G As he rides from day to night Am G F He's a bad man, so they say Dm G Am Living for his love and living free G F Riding swift and secretly Dm G Am So he'll miss the hanging tree G F Wounded spirit on the wind Dm G Am Riding to his dream and destiny He's laughing at the wanted posters Calling for his friends to see Laughing aloud as he rides away Kicking up the dust with speed Time hands him down a pathway And freedom is a horse he rides Glory is a dream he's after And fortune is his heart's delight Riding swift and secretly So he'll miss the hanging tree Wounded spirit on the wind Riding to his dream and destiny