Monday, February 17, 2003

Indian summer, Abilene
You were new in town, I was nineteen
And sparks flew
They called us crazy behind our backs
"Romantic fools", we just let them laugh
Because we knew
It may be a long shot
We may lonely down the line
But love knows no reason
And I won't let them make up my mind
My money's riding on this dark horse, baby
My heart is saying it's the lucky one
And its true color's gonna shine through someday
If we let, let this dark horse run
Stars are brighter in a desert sky
No need to wonder or justify
Where this will lead
I wear your locket, our picture's inside
Inscription says "the joy's in the ride"
And I believe
Something so sacred
Is something worth this kind of fight
'cuz love knows no patience, no
You can't please everyone all the time
My money's riding on this dark horse, baby
My heart is saying it's the lucky one
And its true color's gonna shine through someday
If we let this, let this dark horse run
So rare, so sweet
Together baby
I know we can, yes we can be free
My money's riding on this dark horse baby
My heart is saying it's the lucky one
And its true color's gonna shine through someday
If we let this
Let it run, baby
My money's riding on this dark horse baby
My heart is saying it's the lucky one
And its true color's gonna shine through someday
It we let this, let this dark horse run
Indian summer, Abilene
You were new in town, I was nineteen

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