Searching high with a yellow soul I dig for ashes in a sea of gold Drifting low, my yellow soul I'll live on air if the clouds will hold Jesus riding on a white horse Hero calling from the sky Jesus riding on a white horse With spare room for you and I to fly Riding on a white horse high Wanna ride, wanna ride so high On a white horse high Sail high on the ocean sky Searching high with a yellow soul There's no tomorrow in the days of old I was falling low, with my yellow soul It's sad to burn, left in the cold But I see Jesus riding on a white horse Hero calling from the sky I see, see Jesus riding on a white horse With spare room for you and I to fly Riding on a white horse high Wanna ride, wanna ride so high On a white horse high Sail high on the ocean sky Wanna ride, wanna ride so high Wanna ride, wanna ride so high Sail high on the ocean sky Sail high on the ocean sky Wanna ride, wanna ride so high Wanna ride, wanna ride so high Sail high on the ocean sky Sail high on the ocean sky Jesus riding on a white horse Hero calling from the sky I see, Jesus riding on a white horse With spare room for you and I to fly On a white horse high Wanna ride, wanna ride so high On a white horse high Sail high on the ocean sky ... © BIRDWING MUSIC; MEADOWGREEN MUSIC COMPANY; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com