[Intro]
All the riders on the rise
Circlers from every side
All the riders on the rise
Circlers from every side
[Verse 1]
Eyes up!
Light floods around
In a yellow shadow after night
Comes down
In a dull dumb swipe
And all's white
Fire painting on the pines
And hawks above the timber-line
Water weeping from the ice
Fire painting on the pines
And hawks above the timber-line
Water weeping from the ice
[Verse 2]
Heat is lost
Winter rocks into a lonely boxwood grove
And quiet snowfall
Smothers all of the lawns
Where the ladies coughed and cried
"I don't want to be there when it's time!"
All the riders on the rise
Circlers from every side
All the riders on the rise
Circlers from every side
[Verse 1]
Eyes up!
Light floods around
In a yellow shadow after night
Comes down
In a dull dumb swipe
And all's white
Fire painting on the pines
And hawks above the timber-line
Water weeping from the ice
Fire painting on the pines
And hawks above the timber-line
Water weeping from the ice
[Verse 2]
Heat is lost
Winter rocks into a lonely boxwood grove
And quiet snowfall
Smothers all of the lawns
Where the ladies coughed and cried
"I don't want to be there when it's time!"
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