At night she rides a white horse bareback into the lake in the Rocky Mountains.
Where it was too cold, due to the high-mountain snowmelt. The wind caught at her
hair, at fleeting youth.
At night she rides a white horse bareback near the lake in the Rocky Mountains.
Where it was too cold, due to the high-mountain snowmelt. The wind caught at her
hair, at her fleeting youth.
You might like the song Wildfire by Michael Martin Murphey.