Cold night in a dark stable
My face is tense, dripping with sweat
I can't seem to face the fact that this is it
Twenty-two years, it's all I've known
I see him covered in blankets and plaster
Sherman's last ride
My face is tense, dripping with sweat
I can't seem to face the fact that this is it
Twenty-two years, it's all I've known
I see him covered in blankets and plaster
Sherman's last ride
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