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Wild Horses

de The Gardener & The Tree

Darlin', don't you act like maybe
You could be my baby
For ye back home

Darlin', don't you do no nothing
After all these years now
So I don't feel alone

Mother, don't you ask no question
Better save those words for
Until my ship comes in

Father, could you tell my children
Not to lock that backdoor
So I can come back home

Wild horses
Running through the fields I used to
I know it's gonna be the first thing that
I do when I come back home
Come back home
Wild horses
The feeling that tend to tell you
There isn't gonna be no taming
When I'm gonna make it home

Wild horses
Running through the fields I used to
I know it's gonna be the first thing that
I do when I come back home
Come back home
Wild horses
The feeling that I tend to tell you
There isn't gonna be no taming
When I'm gonna make it home

Darling, don't you be my baby
Just a day or two now
Before I head back home

Dommie won't you be my brother?
Just another day now
So I don't feel alone

Father, won't you be my guidance?
Would you look for sails
Until my ship comes in?

Father, would you be my backbone?
Could you send me straight now
So I can come back home

Wild horses
Running through the fields I used to
I know it's gonna be the first thing that
I do when I come back home
Come back home
Wild horses
The feeling that I tend to tell you
There isn't gonna be no taming
When I'm gonna make it home

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