Tác giả : Cult, The
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Reaching for a reason 
A rider in the snow 
Has not far to go 
Has not far to go 
 
Bomb unite the land 
I call deep inside 
Where no barriers hide 
There's no mistake 
The time of change 
 
Blow my body, blow 
The four winds in the snow... 
 
Meanwhile back in town 
Behind a paper frown 
There's no mistake 
The time of change 
The stars sigh as they look down 
His horse is broken now 
On his knees 
Gray hair tumbled down 
His gray hair tumbled down 
 
Blow my body, blow 
The four winds in the snow...