Horse of a Different Color

This is the Horse Of A Different Color you've always heard tell about...well and this season it's a celebration of the heart...ceremony of the horseman as the gypsies danced you kissed me and I lost all reason and as they partied all night long we made love 'til the break of dawn...then as the clan sat out for the promise of gold summers wetland you took my hand and climbed up real close to me...I said hold on tight, I said getty up Midnight going down the golden mountains and blue green streams...somewhere along the way you whispered in my ear I want you right now, right here let them go their own way we'll find ours...now how could I resist that well I guess California can wait another day or two we've already come thus far and heart to heart I knew we'd live the rest of our days for richer or poorer never to part...ceremony of the horseman, ceremony of the heart and this is the Horse of A Different Color you've always heard tell about!