I'm in the forest and it's darkest night An old moon is rising bright My black horse and mask pulled up tight Loaded pistol it'll be alright
The third son of a heartless lord Thrown down alone all in this world I fell in love with a galley girl Take this carriage and I'll marry her
And we're rollin' rollin' rollin' home Yeah we'll be rollin' and we're rollin' home Rollin' rollin' rollin' home Yeah we're rollin' and we're rollin' home
I don't carry me too much hope One step ahead of a cruel king's rope I'll be delivered on the deck of that boat Me and my true love to the [?] go
And we'll be rollin' rollin' rollin' home Yeah we're rollin' and we're rollin' home Rollin' rollin' rollin' home Yeah we're rollin' and we're rollin' home
Oh is that true love meant for me And will a kids be sanctuary? And for love are we meant to play Will a true love's knot carry us Will these new lengths wash our sins away?
And we're rollin' rollin' rollin' home Yeah we'll be rollin' and we're rollin' home Rollin' rollin' rollin' home Yeah we'll be rollin' and we're rollin' home Yeah we're rollin' and we're rollin' home
Compositor: Richard Willis Hawley (PRS)Editor: BMG Rights Management (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #20852542 em 27/Abr/2024