Song | The Horse Nobody Could Ride |
Artist | Joey + Rory |
Album | Album Number Two |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Banning, Feek, Yates | |
She was a wild young | |
Mustang, no bridle, no reigns | |
Full of fire and spirit inside | |
The last of a rare breed, born to run free | |
The horse nobody could ride | |
A hundred young takers, all tried to break her | |
Their stories were told far and wide | |
Sure as the windblown, each cowboy got thrown | |
By the horse nobody could ride | |
Then down out of | |
Cheyenne, came a quiet and shy man | |
Dared to try to something that no man had tried | |
We sat down in the warm sun, a hundred yards away | |
From the horse nobody could ride | |
For a while she ignored him, then she moved in toward him | |
And circled and stood by his side | |
Then he whispered | |
I won't hurt you and he reached out his hand to | |
The horse nobody could ride | |
As he stood up and walked round, she lowered her head down | |
Then softly upon her bare back he did slide | |
And with all of her fear gone, the cowboy rode off on | |
The horse nobody could ride, the horse nobody could ride |
zuo qu : Banning, Feek, Yates | |
She was a wild young | |
Mustang, no bridle, no reigns | |
Full of fire and spirit inside | |
The last of a rare breed, born to run free | |
The horse nobody could ride | |
A hundred young takers, all tried to break her | |
Their stories were told far and wide | |
Sure as the windblown, each cowboy got thrown | |
By the horse nobody could ride | |
Then down out of | |
Cheyenne, came a quiet and shy man | |
Dared to try to something that no man had tried | |
We sat down in the warm sun, a hundred yards away | |
From the horse nobody could ride | |
For a while she ignored him, then she moved in toward him | |
And circled and stood by his side | |
Then he whispered | |
I won' t hurt you and he reached out his hand to | |
The horse nobody could ride | |
As he stood up and walked round, she lowered her head down | |
Then softly upon her bare back he did slide | |
And with all of her fear gone, the cowboy rode off on | |
The horse nobody could ride, the horse nobody could ride |
zuò qǔ : Banning, Feek, Yates | |
She was a wild young | |
Mustang, no bridle, no reigns | |
Full of fire and spirit inside | |
The last of a rare breed, born to run free | |
The horse nobody could ride | |
A hundred young takers, all tried to break her | |
Their stories were told far and wide | |
Sure as the windblown, each cowboy got thrown | |
By the horse nobody could ride | |
Then down out of | |
Cheyenne, came a quiet and shy man | |
Dared to try to something that no man had tried | |
We sat down in the warm sun, a hundred yards away | |
From the horse nobody could ride | |
For a while she ignored him, then she moved in toward him | |
And circled and stood by his side | |
Then he whispered | |
I won' t hurt you and he reached out his hand to | |
The horse nobody could ride | |
As he stood up and walked round, she lowered her head down | |
Then softly upon her bare back he did slide | |
And with all of her fear gone, the cowboy rode off on | |
The horse nobody could ride, the horse nobody could ride |