Rider In The Snow - The Cult

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

Blow my body, blow, the four winds in the snow

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

Blow my body, blow, the four winds in the snow

Blow my body, blow, the four winds in the snow

Blow my body, blow, the four winds in the snow

Blow my body, blow, the four winds in the snow

Blow my body, blow, the four winds in the snow

Blow my body, blow, the four winds in the snow

Blow my body, blow, the four winds in the snow