Wild Horses from SINGLESNITE by The Speedwell Wonder Annual

Wild Horses

Hearts that run wild can be tamed
You hear her call your name
And though you dance on the reins
She will break you in - in the end
In the end - when the time comes...

Wild horses run and run but when the day is done
They have to bow their heads and rest a while
They kick and buck ‘til they run out of luck
Talk in whispers of something called love
Something called love

And all my friends they say they'll never leave me
But when the call comes they run in for their tea
When the call comes...

Wild horses run and run but when the day is done
They have to bow their heads and rest a while
They kick and buck ‘til they run out of luck
Talk in whispers of something called love
Something called love

Walk in circles so small that they can’t see at all
Through the blinkers of something called love

Hearts that run wild can be tamed

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