| A White Horse |
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| I still wonder what I did it for |
| looking back it should have been all glory |
| those are the days, thank God I’m older |
| Maybe why a hand it has been taken |
| I’ve had love, I’ve had glory |
| I’ve felt a jingle in my bones |
| You’re too precious to hold me But, now the things are gone |
| Slipped away |
| I will be riding a white horse |
| I will be riding a white horse |
| I will be riding a white horse |
