Horseman

A Horseman https://www.youtube.com/edit?o=U&video_id=V9rXOdSslKA Just watching the Magnificent Seven again, Seen it many times of course, Yul Brynner and Steve Mc Queen, Two horsemen a sitting their horses, When horse and man move as one, You know, these are men that can ride, Old drovers could tell in a heartbeat, Yes it’s a matter of pride, For when you have lived in the saddle, And you feel the beat of his heart, Your horse does carry you gladly, gets a grip, like your only sweetheart , but my friend and I are now parted, no longer his whinny or sigh, but I still have his saddle, just a horseman, a waiting to die. Don Johnson
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Maverick Avatar
May 13, 2026 at 11:10 AM
Miss'n ya mate.' God bless.)
Duncan Avatar
April 17, 2017 at 1:37 AM
I love this :)
Toluwalope Gideon Avatar
December 28, 2016 at 6:11 PM
Lovely! I share in your thought, Don.
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