A Horse Called Music-Willie Nelson

[ti:A Horse Called Music] [ar:Willie Nelson] [al:Heroes] [by:] [offset:0] [00:01.92]A Horse Called Music (With Merle Haggard) [00:04.36]Willie Nelson [00:09.47]High on a mountain in western Montana [00:16.78]A silhouette moves 'cross a cinnamon sky [00:26.15]Riding alone on a horse he called Music [00:32.04]With a song on his lips and a tear in his eye [00:42.77]He dreams of a time and a lady that loved him [00:49.41]And how he would sing her sweet lullabies [00:58.74]But we don't ever ask him [01:01.63]And he never talks about her [01:06.31]Guess it is better to just let it slide [01:14.29]But sang ooh to the ladies [01:22.15]And ooh he made some sigh [01:30.63]Now he rides away on a horse he called Music [01:37.53]With a pain in his heart and a tear in his eye [02:04.52]He rode the Music from Boston to Bozeman [02:12.01]For not too much money but way to much ride [02:21.42]But those were the days when a horse he called Music [02:28.65]Could jump through the moon and sail across the sky [02:37.51]Now all that's left is a time-old worn cowboy [02:45.00]With nothin' more than the sweet by-and-by [02:54.61]And trailing behind is a horse with no rider [03:02.46]A horse he calls memories that she used to ride [03:09.74]And he sang ooh to the ladies [03:18.04]And ooh he damn near made some fall right down and die [03:26.14]Now he rides away on a horse he called Music [03:31.08] [03:34.23]With a pain in his heart and a tear in his eye [03:43.86]High on a mountain in western Montana [03:50.60]Two crosses cut through a cinnamon sky [03:58.77]Marking the place where a horse he called Music [04:05.81]Lays with a cowboy in the sweet by-and-by