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
