Who’s Gonna Ride Our Wild Horses?

Who’s Gonna Ride Our Wild Horses?

Who's Gonna Ride Our Wild Horses?
Once Upon A Time In Clouds
Wild Is The Wind To Eat Our Mind
Like Snow Crystals Coming Clear
Lord Cannot Pass Into Our Forest Wild
The End Is A Shattered Winter
Beginning To See The Light Of Fire
Still Blowing As You Like, Dear
My Ghost Dances With Imperfect Skin
But There's No Way To Say Goodbye