One more drink tonight as your gray stallion restsWhere he lays in the reinsFor all of the speed and the strength he gaveOne more kiss tonight from some tall stable girlShe’s like grace from the earthWhen you’re all tuckered out and tameOne more tired thing the gray moon on the riseWhen your want from the dayMakes you to curse in your sleep at nightOne more gift to bring we may well find you laidLike your steed in his reinsTangled too tight and too long to fight
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