I Do

I ride upon a horse ah so black I ride a tail, thats a fact I search the stars way up high I ride but cant tell why Dust enters every pore Dust of many gone before Dust of horses blown in parts Dust of stars scattered like darts Oceans of water sipped from the sky Oceans of dreams gone, none to tell why Oceans vaporized for none to see Oceans gone, soon twill be me