Оригинален текст
run with me
well ride over the great cliffs
into the sea
we wont saddle up again
we wont run the track again
no more shots or medicine
run with me
across gray lunar landscapes
into the sea
Ill stroke your mane
as we fall through the sky
oh, broken horse, get ready to
run with me
well be such a beautiful sight
to the people on the beach
with a great running leap
over rocks, over sand
oh we may never land