Iron Horse
It was cold today for an iron horse.
At first, fingertips numbed... that iron horse.
Each second passed I felt the cold.
Iron horse... take control.
I felt like I was at the movies...
watching and no control.
Numb again, this time my mind.
Iron horse... a bonfire to the cold.
On the cold road... I will leave it there.
Iron horse... nothing to fear.
At first, fingertips numbed... that iron horse.
Each second passed I felt the cold.
Iron horse... take control.
I felt like I was at the movies...
watching and no control.
Numb again, this time my mind.
Iron horse... a bonfire to the cold.
On the cold road... I will leave it there.
Iron horse... nothing to fear.
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