You paint such beautiful pictures

your skill is in the subtle tones

the delicate shades of light and dark

done with whispers and megaphones

done with whispers and megaphones

And I will find the hidden horses if it's the last thing I ever do

I'll lead them out in the morning light and go riding off with you

I love that photo of you

where you are looking back down the road

with your jacket over your arm

like a man who'd just sold his load

a man who just sold his load

And I will find the hidden horses if it's the last thing I ever do

I'll lead them out in the morning light and go riding off with you