If I could only shed my skin, I'd tear a whole new smile with it I just wanna ride my horses again Oh, again
And past their stables, I walk through the night And I can feel their sanguine eyes And how to ride I have learned to forget, to forget
Burn the cedar, cause we're all out of firewood and there's nothing that I can do about it now Burn the cedar, cause we're all out of firewood and there's nothing that I can do about this now
I hear them clacking their tankards at dawn I hear them singing that eternal song And how they laugh at all that I left Baby, don't look back
Burn the cedar, cause we're all out of firewood and there's nothing that I can do about it now Burn the cedar, cause we're all out of firewood and there's nothing that I can do about you now
I have made my bed upon stone for you Yes, I have made my bed upon stone, and you don't know me now