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• Artiste: Tracy Byrd
• Titre: Wildfire
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She comes down from yellow mountain On a dark, flat land she rides On a pony she named wildfire With a whirlwind by her side On a cold Nebraska night Oh, they say she died one winter And there came a killing frost And the pony she named wildfire Busted down his stall And in a blizzard he was lost She ran calling wildfire Calling wildfire Calling wildfire By the dark of the moon I planted But there came an early snow There's been a hoot owl howling by my window now For six nights in a row She's coming for me I know And on wildfire we're both gonna go We'll be riding with wildfire Riding with wildfire Riding with wildfire On a wildfire we're gonna ride We're gonna leave sod bustin' behind Let these hard times right out if my mind Riding wildfire