歌词
I rode down from my old town, solitary to the lowgrounds.
Where mystery lies beneath the fog line.
The shadow of spirits chasing light.
When I rode through the Black Hills of blue,
Shaking in my boots, some kind of spectral sight.
Who stood before my eyes in amazing blinding light?
Thasunka Witco on a pale horse to the sky.
Riding beneath the loneliest star.
On a trail to the light.
I slowed down and tied my "Heroine"
Around a tree near the hallowed ground.
In a thick haze of lost sunrays,
Tracks winding into a strangely calming fright.
When I walked to Thasunka Witco,
Voices surrounding me, "khoyakiphela he?"
Who rode by my side through wind and rain all night?
Thasunka Witco on a stone horse to the sky.
Riding beneath the loneliest star. On a trail to the light.